Session 1 Poem by Eli Unknown

Session 1



it's a tangled mess inside my mind
searching for a piece of my peace pie
looking into my eyes
staring deep into a mirror that has yet to reveal
the cold steel truth
shocks every sensory location
my thoughts absent of vocation
leaning pressing into the cortex of my insanity
helpless- dayum near hopeless
sitting on the couch in which eye held you last
you are nowhere near my past
eye invite you into a future eye yet know of
but eye am ready for the sum of love
to gather seeds planting in the garden of me
flowing a river steaming with hope - courage- patience
and a lil piece of my peace pie
the essence of you flowing into me
it's a new taste like the Cheescake Factory
for all my soul to sing
praising your name and how because of you
eye wont ever be the womyn of your dreams
but eye am much more than eye seam to be
the ties that bind
showing you a part of life we have never seen
eye am more than willing to learn the lesson
take notes
restoring hope
off the chains of yesterdays
so that tomorrow eye will gain
knowledge
staying on my grind
you are on my mind
losing myself in your therapy
eye need what the doctor ordered
as are you
shoving pain out of my body
inviting a current and flow
to replenish and replace this aching soul
eye need your loving
eye feel it may be coming
eye wont be able to stop
when eye fall in love
with the thought of love
the lil piece of my peace pie
lil thoughts stretch from my soul to yours
eye ask what you're thinking
to find where you are in my oblivion
have a lil faith in me
eye can be the woman of your dreams
as you may be the soul eye seek
to be my equal
my love my hope - my learning lesson- is in session
02-25-2010 - my baby sisters bday

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