Saturday, November 6, 2010

Certainly

sweet soul
integrity of the mind behold
it's that deep intiation
kindof love
instrumental silent
type of violent enticin'
risin'
candied skin
with the brown kisses
mister have you given
my music a listen
have you felt the deep touch
of my gold mine
but there's no rush
so certainly
I'll soar with green trees
but maintain the humility
to praise Him on the bruises of my knees
can't say I bring the gospel
simply
because when his arms are around me,
my strength buckles and its my
mind that transcends
so how sweet it is to leave
and come back knowing that, inner
peace can retrieve or decieve
sour honey, pay attention
to who I was
learn who I am
retrace the imprints of my land

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