Singing For Me Poem by Parable Poetry

Singing For Me



Flowing in the rhythm of this curious day,
singing 'Life is but a dream, ' all the way.
Body being guided by this enlightened force,
letting it take control, keeping me on course.

Skipping through these mysterious woods,
colorful leaves brushing against my face.
Evil escaping from me, leaving only your good,
destination unknown, but I found your place.

Sky a cosmic whirlpool of never ending light,
mezmerizing me with your infinite beauty,
putting my soul in a constant spiritual trance.
Your image remains engraved even through night,
begin to see beyond the surface as you see,
singing your hymn, sending me into an uncontrolled dance.

Glimmering, shimmering off me reflecting back to you,
becoming one together, your knowledge overpowers me.
Setting me free, this is the way you intended it to be,
forgiving you, knowing there's reasons for what you do.

My divine shepherd, so thankful to become one of your sheep,
breaking me and tearing me apart, beside you I weep.
Loving every moment your within me till the day I die,
leaving demons in the past, to you I will never say goodbye.

Wesley Hall - 09/16/05

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