Before I’ve even spoken
My tears are falling
Like rain from clouds in pain
That are tumbling along their way
Lord hear my little prayers
Even if I’m not worthy
Cause just maybe- you can help me
Go astray from today
I admit I’m guilty
I’ve made too many mistakes
Along this human journey
And all I’ve learned lately
I wanna be lost in the eyes- of paradise
Surely you made such a place
Where everything is beauty
With plenty of open space
Where I know what is right
Even if I’m still human
Someplace that wants me
And listens- to my foolish stories
So I can learn to smile, if but for a while
And know what the feelings
Of being loved, feels like unconditionally…in me
I like to steal your breath as you stutter to whisper the word beautiful after reading.
I'm a poetic writer, an aberrational one of sorts. I don't write for the world seeking conformity to a style or some label of free expression, I permit my heart to whisper, while I serve as it stenographer and publisher. I'm honored my readers serve as its witnesses.
What you may infer from this site; my hearts process or what it has to say, is strictly up to you to decide for yourself. I do appreciate comments in whatever degree of appreciation or criticism others feel the need to leave behind. I hope to respond in kind to them with a thank you openly or in a private conversation.
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