THE POET'S BRAIN: AS I LISTEN TO THE SOUNDS OF LOVE

Saturday, July 4, 2009

AS I LISTEN TO THE SOUNDS OF LOVE

As I listen to the sounds of love
My heart leaps forward to join the melody
Longing to feel the words hold me steady

As I listen to the sounds of love
I wish you would love me like this song
I wish our love was real and strong

As I listen to the sounds of love
Our outer shell pretends and lies
My inner self aches and cries

As I listen to the sounds of love
I will stay wrapped up in the music
Where love resonates acoustic

As I listen to the sounds of love
I hear you serranading yourself
Not realizing your love has already left

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Shona Marie said...: snaps!; August 6, 2009 at 4:09 AM

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Know Thyself - NIV - (www.biblegateway.com)

Psalm 139
For the director of music. Of David. A psalm. 1 O LORD, you have searched me and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O LORD.
5 You hem me in—behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain.
7 Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, [a] you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,"
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you.
13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,
16 your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be.

THE POET'S BRAIN

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Saturday, July 4, 2009

AS I LISTEN TO THE SOUNDS OF LOVE

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