Reality – Meshaudda Shaunique (LaChantia Anderson)

May 7, 2009 § 1 Comment

 

Cozy . . . Mysterious mornings
Complete and full of thoughtful spirits
Waving laughter with wings that smile
Painting precious inspiration on the mountains that are blocking our paths
Soothing pressed hearts
Embracing Us!
Dancing . . . in a field of wonderful moments
Flowers swaying, singing the song of Joy
Harmonized with the wind
Together they . . . Whisper and Chant
Together they . . . Whisper and Chant
Together . . . they . . . Whisper and Chant
Relieving the burdened soul
Giving eyes to the blind hearts
Hearts that are no stranger to darker days
Uplifting Us!
Long . . . yet shortened days
Another chance to a sinful soul
Giving time for escape
Time that’s forever winding down
Time granted not promised
With lips that speak to the open ear
With pleas that cry!  “Repent for the time is near!”
Warning Us!
With wars no longer being rumors but reality
I pray for knowledge as well as safety
For in an unlearned and closed mind there’s nothing but starvation for the truth
Taking hold to lies and straining our eyes to see in the darkness that we have created
For not realizing what is going on around us leads to destruction
We have been victimized by those to whom we put our trust
But . . . What should we expect?
They didn’t create any of us
THE OLD PLAYGROUND
Jeff Jewett
I went to visit my elementary school. 

Cozy . . . Mysterious mornings

Complete and full of thoughtful spirits

Waving laughter with wings that smile

Painting precious inspiration on the mountains that are blocking our paths

Soothing pressed hearts

Embracing Us!

 

Dancing . . . in a field of wonderful moments

Flowers swaying, singing the song of Joy

Harmonized with the wind

Together they . . . Whisper and Chant

Together they . . . Whisper and Chant

Together . . . they . . . Whisper and Chant

Relieving the burdened soul

Giving eyes to the blind hearts

Hearts that are no stranger to darker days

Uplifting Us!

 

Long . . . yet shortened days

Another chance to a sinful soul

Giving time for escape

Time that’s forever winding down

Time granted not promised

With lips that speak to the open ear

With pleas that cry!  “Repent for the time is near!”

Warning Us!

 

With wars no longer being rumors but reality

I pray for knowledge as well as safety

For in an unlearned and closed mind there’s nothing but starvation for the truth

Taking hold to lies and straining our eyes to see in the darkness that we have created

For not realizing what is going on around us leads to destruction

We have been victimized by those to whom we put our trust

But . . . What should we expect?

They didn’t create any of us

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