In Response by HappyDance
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and why am I awake when the night wears on?
why do I not remember this familiar song?
why do I linger on the brink of what was and what can be?
can't I see it's all been done before? and it's such a bore...
but jaded isn't who I am when the darkness falls...
and I can't run, but it seems I've stumbled, so now I crawl...
and the hope I seek is the peace I keep in this quiet hour.
there's no power gained in this refrain- still- love calls us all by name.
so the chambers where we breathe and live are pumping still-
we bleed into them and out again and never get our fill...
It's a chemical thing that brings us here but the heart takes on
and words fall short and lose their sense so we second guess.
and all I want is the simple thing- not to wear his ring-
just his hand in mine, love that sings and the hope it brings.
we make it so hard once fear tears our soul and we lose control-
So let's give it up! Just fill this cup of our remaining days...
and I raise my glasss to toast the love that brings us home-
it won't be denied cause it's all inside! No need to roam.
Where the pilgrim rests her weary head on the other's chest
and we're all blessed... if we can see the reality... we're blessed indeed.
and this is all we need...
Comments (1)
NothingNess
Dont tell me I have more lessons to learn I never volunteered to be the universes guinea pig Tell me fate cant be denied? Oh watch me sever that lie Its my turn to live as I see fit not rotating over an open pit Ive been told love is but one branch on the tree I disagree mine is not found above but under ground Howling winds only make me cling harder to this thing Cut me down to a stump but love would still remain And all I have ever wanted is to be nearer To be deeply rooted all around yet still reach out To let essences combine becoming entangled - entwine But I digress my roots are a circular bloodied mess Ive got all that I need food, shelter and air to breathe I can go and live in prosperity and laugh merrily Is the lesson that youre not supposed to want more than you need? Wanting so much that it makes you bleed? Tears pour out but eyes remain dry; Oh yes the soul can cry And I raise my glass to those that have found their way home It may not be for me but at least I know that it can be achieved Soon Ill choose my fate go on believing or choose to forsake There is thunder in the air; a distant drum beats over there The venue is an open affair so how does one stand out from the crowd? Best that you can hope for are front seats - is that enough? When ones roots go so deep - is that the chamber for peace?