Rollingrrl
Bluelighter
So here's a poem I wrote a while ago, like this past summer. I was in a weird sort of place and I think it shows in the poem. I thought about fiddling with it and maybe revising some but I just can't get the vibe of it going agian. Any suggestions or advice are totally welcome. let me know whatcha think!
The Liquid Prayers
Once a wise man told me
tears are but liquid prayers
he a man of the cloth
a servant to a God that seemed
to despise my very existance.
I cry constantly, tears ever flowing
tears for the past, pain and despair
tears for the future at last part of a pair
love so strong and true that from
my eyes flow once again liquid prayers.
I was lost, waundering, cold and blind
You found me and with your love do bind
me to a bright future envied by others
that do seek us harm but we'll not heed
their hate, you are all I will ever need.
I still cry often, blue rivers from my eyes
I've formed an ocean of liquid prayers
an ocean of love and happiness that we swim
upon every day in every way no matter what
so yes I do cry but I am not ashamed of those
precious drops that fall, my liquid prayers for you.
~Shelly~
The Liquid Prayers
Once a wise man told me
tears are but liquid prayers
he a man of the cloth
a servant to a God that seemed
to despise my very existance.
I cry constantly, tears ever flowing
tears for the past, pain and despair
tears for the future at last part of a pair
love so strong and true that from
my eyes flow once again liquid prayers.
I was lost, waundering, cold and blind
You found me and with your love do bind
me to a bright future envied by others
that do seek us harm but we'll not heed
their hate, you are all I will ever need.
I still cry often, blue rivers from my eyes
I've formed an ocean of liquid prayers
an ocean of love and happiness that we swim
upon every day in every way no matter what
so yes I do cry but I am not ashamed of those
precious drops that fall, my liquid prayers for you.
~Shelly~
