Mini-muses
Angel
Broken angel, fallen from above, thrust down to earth, void of God's love..
helped up by one, kicked down by another..left to look back and wonder
travel thru time, searching in vain..for the path to return, to the sun and rain
questing and feeling her way as if blind, hitting brick walls but fearful to climb
what, do you think, would you call the sight, of an angel who is afraid of height?
Bent
pushed, pulled broken and bent
Did you even get the letter I sent?
laid my heart out on the table
giving it to you, cause your so stable.
Waiting wishing wanting so much
anxious to feel at last your touch
wanting you to hold me oh so tight
holding your warmth close to me all night
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sometimes I think it will never be straight..
I might as well give up
I'll never be able to explain why I wait
why half empty is my cup
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words is all I have to go by
words are all I know
your words or lack of make me cry
and yeah I miss you so
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Seeds
I dug the hole, I put it in, but thats when the magic all
begins
I only watched as Nature took hold, and slowly made the bloom unfold
I watch in wonder as they are living, thru hardships and strife so unforgiving
And hope that I can be as strong, to grow upright and do no wrong
and can only wish with a soft smile, to be as pretty, and as worthwhile