Tuesday, May 18, 2010

My ears, My eyes

I can't believe my ears, my eyes
The breaking of most common ties

With words of truth, that gnash and break
Please don't speak , for heavens sake

Remind me not, of who I've become
Trust to where, we both came from

Prestigious pinnacle , perched high atop
Don't knock me down , to what I'm not

Recoil from words, that destroy, lay waste
Refrain from sentences, with bitter taste

Peace and Peace, rest and rest
Words that encourage, are my request

Say them often , tenderly, softly
Flowery adjectives, beautiful and lofty

What I know, needs no repeating
From inside my soul, I'll take my beating


So thank you for, the truth you've sown
I'll dwell there often, now leave me alone.

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