Don't stop me now
while I'm left here
Still, cold and oh
so needing..
The blind can see
the state I'm in
Left alone, where
progress knows no
end..And the prayers
I sent you..are left
falling from the stars
cracked oceanic smiles
And the toast of the
coast..is only
funny to a certain
extent..many who
have tried to penetrate
the souls of the
liquidate, have only
come back home to
bitterly arbitrate and
annihilate my spoken
ill thought of and
so often immitate
Tap into the steady
skies of blue..Steady
goes into the streams
of conscience too
Jump right in
The waters just fine
Trust me now
and hold my hands
Turn back the clock
feel the pulse of
my heart
It'll let you know
right from the start
Just where you
stand..and where
we fell apart
Healing begins where
It's sorely needed
Sewed me up from
the inside
Feel the release of
Pain, no it's pleasure
Keep digging till you
find the treasure
Not only bleeding and
feeding come short
Feeling for measure
The tune is real
The song is heart felt
The rythm, the rhyme
Frequency of thought
Sine waves don't lie
Between the sun and me..
Simply put..
A prayer sent out
to thee..
By Rick Weber
May 7, 2011
copywritten
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