Blossoming from the rock
A soul of a desperate lock
Becomes one with the blue moon
...
A mother is a child
She is younger than her children
That is why she learns from them
...
Love is a Dagger
The shining Silver
Loves greatest Gold
Beautifully enriched
...
So tense am I
The falling sky
Holding my breath
Until the Death
...
The Ultimate Question
What If?
The sky was green
The sea, tranquil and placid
...
The helping hands
Of God’s greatest plans
Save the day
More than I can say
...
Words are a scene
Created by an artist
Portrayed by letters
This is a painting,
...
A Beautiful Light
Oh how I cry at its beauty
Shining so lovingly
I wait to visit this Garden
...
Part of me
plans on living forever
and then
part of me plans
...
Let me kiss away
Your tears
Those darling little fires
That burn the face so red
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A Lover......Nah! ! ! !
(nothing to argue about)
...
A free soul that loves COW. I'm young and proud but don't let that get in your face overlook what you see on the top and dig deeper. ~Inkweaver)
Words, Song Of
Created by this ink
These words sink
Unto a page
Forever Woven
I’m the creator of these words
Father of these letters
My soul, Fiery, ignites
Life born into shapes
Lord of Words
I’m the weaver of this ink
Woven into a quilt
These words tell a story
With the breath of life
I read these words aloud
They are not words, alone
But another life unfolding
Beyond your wildest dreams
Words let you escape
Into a world unforeseen
Either cold or full of life
A beautiful life
Set for a strife
Or a deadly soul
Setting no goal
Blessed blood
A black heart
The running ink
Like blood in veins
A pen is a sword
Destroying a life
Or sacrificing one
From only ink
Separated by pages
Chosen by readers
A book only given life
Over only openings
Secluded on a dusty bookshelf
Or stacked a tower
Seen by many
Read by few
Words are a song
Singing a life
Into a book
Awakening a soul
Pleading to fly
Into the mind
Of a lover
Of life
Beautifully written
A life unspoken
Words are wrote
On a dreary night
Beckoning Elements
Fire, Water, Earth, Wind
Into its pages
Scenery unfolds
Forever and ever
A book brings many things
Into this world
Such as a Song of Words
Copyright 2006 Dustin Bennefield
Your comprehenion exceeds time, age or space.It comes from a soul, that confession is good for.Stay encouraged and write.The barriers need you for closing them.
Dustin is an amazing young man who writes from his heart. ~Starr