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She AsksWhy are there opposites? She asks. Why does the world spin? She asks. What makes the heart beat? She asks What makes the heart burn? She asks.She Asks
She asks more, Though I shall not say. For she got no answers On that day.
The world went on. And she grew up.
She had frights, and fights and messes and slips.
And one day, The questions came back. With tears in her eyes. She answered her silent seeking.
The opposities control the world. The world moves, becuase it must. The heart beats, to b
by ~StormyRozez
Choir SongSilver Pill I see you there watching me endlesslyChoir Song
As dreams pass and pressure comes torturing me ceaselessly
I hold you in my hand watching your loving face imagining the consequences of your ever-lasting grace
To never open my eyes again And see the world anew To never feel the touch of grass and it's early morning dew
Although this life is a hard one we must never forget that the world will only last so long for time isn't set
It's filled with astonishing beauty This world we call home To
by ~StormyRozez
Living Moon, Rising SunMoonlight in my eyesLiving Moon, Rising Sun
Shining down from above
With twinkling stars
standing by her side
The majestic queen Of the dark night sky
Shining a halo
over her fallen sons
Her daughters in mourning
giving sighing wails
The cool night breeze
rushing through the shadows
shedding everlasting sleep
in their wake
But the King does rise
His royal colors bright
Lighting the sky
in a brilliant orange
The queen gives him way
allowing day to come
The lying shadows creep
into the guided light of day
&nbs
by ~StormyRozez
GamblingI've unveiled the rush The hidden happiness behind the sights The lights and touches The colors and soundsGambling
A deck of cards in front of you A stack of coins beside A table of green and a crowd behind The rolling of dice and sudden rise of cries
You Win! You Win! They cheer you on Next is the old man Been there since three
He rolls and the cubes of white stop They boo, the occasional laugh His face drops And yours grins
You've won You've gambled You've cut the deck And sent out the coins
The
by ~StormyRozez
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~it is in the quiet of the mind where the most chords are played, but in the quiet of the heart where songs are made~
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~it is in the quiet of the mind where the most chords are played, but in the quiet of the heart where songs are made~
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~it is in the quiet of the mind where the most chords are played, but in the quiet of the heart where songs are made~
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~it is in the quiet of the mind where the most chords are played, but in the quiet of the heart where songs are made~
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"Dream your dreams with open eyes and make them come true." ~ T. E. Lawrence
Christianity is not a flawed practice. The people who misinterpret the Scriptures are flawed in their warped distortion of it. I am a Christian who admits she is imperfect. <3
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