Friday, August 3, 2012

Hidden Treasure...

The lying behind
The buried beneath
All that exists within reach
Of unknown depth within
I find the solace to listen again

Deep beats of metronome tones
Praying my life will be more than a drone
Of calling colors that shadow me
Make the routine inspiring and free

I dance these letters
I swirl my statement
Finding focus in a play date

Living a life worshiping those who create
I adore your life for you
You followed fate
Ego stick of wondrous magic
I am part of the trick wrecking havoc
What will choose to stick?
Bitten by the prick
Of a sleeping monster
Pouring my life in front me
It's time to uncover the intention of the hidden key

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