A series of incidents can turn you on or off..And what follows it will determine the depth of ones character. Will he shrug it off and move on, or hold it inside him and be a stone?
From the myriad of colors, I chose none
I defined my thoughts
and let my heart talk
to all the queries and inhibitions i hold
to the bed of the sea i swim
and let my doubts drown in the silence
i hold my hands and now i pray
but the dolphins beckon me to come their way
and in this body of blue dreams
i followed them...
they eased my struggle within
a struggle to match my heart and mind
my heart says dive into your thoughts
my mind says cave out to life
and i come up to the surface
to breathe the live air and feel the pain
and joy it is to live real
and joy it is to live in love..
My life at point-blank range. Written and narrated to make known the walls I broke and the bridges I built
Saturday, May 19, 2007
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