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Repainting The Creation Of My Soul
It feels as if I have a been on a beautiful journey with self
Over the mountains through the valleys, my soul I have met
Cadence of enticements to make my heart swoon and melt
Whispers heard weakening choices
Confusion of the mind, invitations of heart, from so many voices
Here, I sit alone, among quite, required peace
A beautiful blending of my heart, my mind, my body, now at one with me
If I don’t reach out, it’s my soul I try to remain to keep
My body as an instrument, as honey slowly seeps
In my corner, if I sit and don’t yell out
Request of my creed, lust, desire, passion, I refuse to shout about
Curtains are drawn from life’s prying eyes
Just me, myself, and I
Deprivation of peace of mind
Seeking sanctuary where I can be still, by Heaven’s designs
Relax, as I sip on a glass of white wine
Mental popularity, the cravings, the needs to shoulder it
It comes with a high price of vanity, seductive services of the lips
Thrusting and sinking emotional dips
The creed of your beliefs slowly slips
No longer can locate self-worth, which has escaped into a darken abyss
Lust, fame, playing the seductive game
Clarity welcomes my eyes before the first rays of a virgin sunrise
Wisdom of its rays pampers the cerebral cortex where the journey of knowledge has been lead
Blocking out the world, the images, or any words I’ve practiced and may have said
The universe sailing a kiss to my lips on the soft winds as divine armor of protection hovers
Suspend my mind in animation, as I surrender my heart under silken covers
Come unto me, as you allow me to recharge my weary soul
A state of mind where intellectual stimulation flows as it patrols
Sacred words to thy heart whispered consoles
Entwined souls soar past the horizons as they cajole
No, I will just stand here and continue to repaint the creation of my soul
Over the mountains through the valleys, my soul I have met
Cadence of enticements to make my heart swoon and melt
Whispers heard weakening choices
Confusion of the mind, invitations of heart, from so many voices
Here, I sit alone, among quite, required peace
A beautiful blending of my heart, my mind, my body, now at one with me
If I don’t reach out, it’s my soul I try to remain to keep
My body as an instrument, as honey slowly seeps
In my corner, if I sit and don’t yell out
Request of my creed, lust, desire, passion, I refuse to shout about
Curtains are drawn from life’s prying eyes
Just me, myself, and I
Deprivation of peace of mind
Seeking sanctuary where I can be still, by Heaven’s designs
Relax, as I sip on a glass of white wine
Mental popularity, the cravings, the needs to shoulder it
It comes with a high price of vanity, seductive services of the lips
Thrusting and sinking emotional dips
The creed of your beliefs slowly slips
No longer can locate self-worth, which has escaped into a darken abyss
Lust, fame, playing the seductive game
Clarity welcomes my eyes before the first rays of a virgin sunrise
Wisdom of its rays pampers the cerebral cortex where the journey of knowledge has been lead
Blocking out the world, the images, or any words I’ve practiced and may have said
The universe sailing a kiss to my lips on the soft winds as divine armor of protection hovers
Suspend my mind in animation, as I surrender my heart under silken covers
Come unto me, as you allow me to recharge my weary soul
A state of mind where intellectual stimulation flows as it patrols
Sacred words to thy heart whispered consoles
Entwined souls soar past the horizons as they cajole
No, I will just stand here and continue to repaint the creation of my soul
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