Where to start?
From the belly
Up to the heart
Then I'm yelling
For the art
To pull me apart
And put into this
One and only thing
That exists
When I sing
Vibrations
I'm layin'
In my yard
Of battle scars
From wars
I've poured
All I am into
Before I was sent to
This lonesome
Forever frozen
Horizon I've built
No flowers to wilt
Just white and cold
With me as I'm old
And the stories I've told
Of beauty within
One, two, okay
A few women
Who have long
Lost their glow
No, no
One I know
Considers me an option
But, I'm not much for talkin'
Unless you're hurt
Need a friend or comfort
All I need is time
To write and rhyme
Some peace of mind
The pieces find
Their way against me
Bringing up history
Many shames, blames
Games and names
Though they were
Unkind and unsure
Needed just the same
I would be insane
To think otherwise
Based on our lives
Every dot
Connected or not
Wherever you are
At your home or in a car
Feel alive and well lit
Be you and don't ya ever quit
Anything can be beauty
You control what you will be, you see
And you are only what you have truly got
Make it heard and true
First and foremost for you.
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