The Sound You Make Is His Heart That Beats Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

The Sound You Make Is His Heart That Beats



The Sound You Make Is HIS Heart That Beats
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In Tandem Beat Of Heart To Course
The Course Of Time Perceived In Mind
In My Mind I Find The Peace
In Ever Present Searching Eyes

I See And Feel For All The Pain Inside
The Mind I Have That Is Encapsulated Inside A Man
But Infallible I Am Not Fore I Am Man
A Man I Am Within My Heart

Of Peace Of Mind To Find My Way To Creativity
To Create From Nothing Is Akin To Creating Life
You Birth From Your Mind In Concrete Form
Upon The World In Interwoven Ways Set In Stone

The Person You Are Is In Finding Love
And In Love Is The Way To Life
A Life There Be Upon The Earth
The Life You Live Is In Living Present Time

Fore The Time Is A Present Constant Way Of Life
A Reference Point To A World You Find Yourself Upon The Earth
A Life In The Present Now When Future Is The Course Of Time Forward
Is A Gift To All Of Life In Man And Woman Kind To Find A Love

I Live Through Pain In The Ever Present Now
But With That Pain You Are Then Grateful For Your Blissful Joys
Latent Still But Not A Constant But An Ever Present Now
A Constant Flow And Course Through Time Fore Man Is Man And Woman Kind

Upon This God Sent Heaven Earth Is The Life You Find Yourself In Time
An Eden It Once Was And Could Be Again If Only When People Learn
To Live At Peace In Love With Life In Ever Present Heart To Beat
A Heart Of God That Never Cease And Forever Be In Hope To Last

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