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Words in Ripples...

...a destiny of streams, a reality of rivers, a hope for oceans, but a vision of seas...

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Mind In Rhyme

Searching

...God bless my mind
Make me understand
Tell me
Make it make sense
Write it down once again
Correct and simple grammar please
Explain to me how it is
How it is...

I Will Write

I will write
Inna way that will make you love me
Well some of you
I am thinking
Think too
You must not always agree
You must not believe me higher
I am a poet
...and poets must think and re-think

Agape

10
11
12
1, 2, 3 o' clock

no show no call

November
December
January
February
March
Mid-April the phone rings...

I still love him

The Truth About It

Sometimes I want to be there, get inside their head
See what makes them tick and the true meaning behind everything said.
I want to understand the mental that brings about her truth
Sit and talk with her and explain how well 'I know you'.
Mid-day lunches, Sunday's brunches
Late night talks, total heart to hearts
Sometimes I see 'one-of-the-girls' & want to get a better understanding
Of what makes she
the bonds to he
and why this thing won't let me be...

posted by DSweet1 @ Thursday, April 06, 2006

1 Comments:

At 4:13 PM, Anonymous said…

AGAPE is the TRUTH!!! I feel it on so many levels...i love you ;-)