In the clock on the wall I saw your beauty
Untold in drags of time, I hold you close
Eyes wide open fan swing slowly and calm
Searching within for the spirit of time
Dark solitude of my mind, I mingle with souls of my pass
Future and todays heat
This is taking too long, am in a dance all alone
Trying to fit the pieces coming
I prefer the dark unholy grail of eyes closed pictured all around me
Vases fill with plants flashing energy and warmth,
Pictures dangle in sunlight, mid stream songs played background
Noise lighten the air,
I pushed it hard my mind my thoughts the openness you cannot see
Hoping my words will carry weight now tomorrow sometime but will
For it is my inner thoughts the expression of my soul the reality
Of my life the essence of inspiration revelation shot,
We all carry it like rain like love like hate yes our head is fill
With spots drop in dense abyss that yearn for attention
Yes it is the inner thoughts that manifested the words of this world….
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