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Mysterious man, compare it to me.
Show me the difference between me and light.
Show me what I lack and it progresses in.
Let me see what fills in my chest and release it.
Mysterious man, give it to me.
Allow my access into another world when I fail.
Allow my daydreams about the colors be heard.
Let me hold what I keep dear to me and release it.
Mysterious man, let it glow in me.
Hold on to the white birds as much as the gray.
Hold on to the past as you find your way out.
Gather information so I know and release it.
So what is "it" that I speak of?
It is an energy, a good, a bad, a mix of you.
Whoever you are, whatever you are, we share it.
We are connected, as one, now we must be led
Mysterious man.
- by Bonnabell22 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/03/2013 |
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- Title: What is a soul?
- Artist: Bonnabell22
- Description: I am not one who likes to make a poem have patterns and rhymes and a beat. I let the words flow out of me in the moment. The rhymes and rhythm bogs down what I'm trying to express. Freestyle is the way to go, such as my soul is my source of light. It is true. It is mine.
- Date: 03/03/2013
- Tags: soul
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