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The House that Love Built - Acrostic
Liquid flows freely, or pools solidly
Over the course of Time and Lives
Voyaged through dimensional veils
Entering an atmospheric birth canal
Shaking with fluid drying on our skin
Hair caking, lungs draining, vocals
Air borne with first sounds of
Crying, needing to be held from
Kindergarten through college days
Because the need for Love doesn't
Assuage with age; it worsens through
Blatant neglect or abuse of powerless
Youth, causing them to lose Faith
Lowering them to hopelessness
Oppressing belief until fear and
Vindictive thoughts form a misty
Ether between reality and illusion
Shattering dreams as wastelands
Hearts bleeding pints of hope
Across the landscape of years until
Crucified, born again in Truth before
Kicking fear's lies through the door
Taking a chance on Love's beckoning
Hearing their name called forth
Accepting Destiny despite painful
Thoughts of past experiences
Stunting their spiritul growth
Walking onward to the threshing floor
Having endured pinions of tests and
Every negative thought that
Rises from the back of their mind
Eying instead Love's kiln;
Its bellowed breath hot against
Their skin; but, they don't run, they
Stand firm knowing without doubt;
At last, at last, at last -
Their Love has come along
~
For J and myself, because we believed
despite circumstance, obstacles, heavy
baggage, or ghosts - and always will
Acrostic lyrics: 'Love Shack', B-52's
& 'At Last', Etta James
Over the course of Time and Lives
Voyaged through dimensional veils
Entering an atmospheric birth canal
Shaking with fluid drying on our skin
Hair caking, lungs draining, vocals
Air borne with first sounds of
Crying, needing to be held from
Kindergarten through college days
Because the need for Love doesn't
Assuage with age; it worsens through
Blatant neglect or abuse of powerless
Youth, causing them to lose Faith
Lowering them to hopelessness
Oppressing belief until fear and
Vindictive thoughts form a misty
Ether between reality and illusion
Shattering dreams as wastelands
Hearts bleeding pints of hope
Across the landscape of years until
Crucified, born again in Truth before
Kicking fear's lies through the door
Taking a chance on Love's beckoning
Hearing their name called forth
Accepting Destiny despite painful
Thoughts of past experiences
Stunting their spiritul growth
Walking onward to the threshing floor
Having endured pinions of tests and
Every negative thought that
Rises from the back of their mind
Eying instead Love's kiln;
Its bellowed breath hot against
Their skin; but, they don't run, they
Stand firm knowing without doubt;
At last, at last, at last -
Their Love has come along
~
For J and myself, because we believed
despite circumstance, obstacles, heavy
baggage, or ghosts - and always will
Acrostic lyrics: 'Love Shack', B-52's
& 'At Last', Etta James
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