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know me friend..
part of myself that shapes these words
into a house of cards..
delicately painted picture of my soul..
begone as wave of hand discards u..
fall amongst the wind and words
shape themselves..
pretty artist painter..
romantic poet eye/i..
step aside..
hungers step through and need you no longer..
message pure wave of force
collides with image of my soul..
to reveal megaton reality of touch
obliterates ruthless hungers destruction of reality..
worlds and dates and places forgotten..
history a shape to be remembered in story books..
guide words well.. not
let shape form passion
release upon waiting minds..
bomb dropped awesomness of truth revealed..
contempt soldier poet
poet soldier fighting war with words..
passion victorious emerges to release
tender cares upon waiting
flesh
name unknown name known well..
each day fate tests the resolve to know these words beyond their limits..
strike thru wall of indecision
and know
that chains invisible bind u apart from me..
the day of our touch is at hand
remembered so vividly in yesterdays tommorrow
some weeks or months from now..
release into shelter of mountains foundation
winds of age blow hard only to reveal more of it to u
rain swept destruction only reveals wisdom in majesty
as tall peaks forget generations of sleeping people
living and dying at its base..
test these words for strength..
carefully constructed words meaning to impart truth..
and yet they fail me still..
lying as they try to describe
a force which flows from that which eludes the mind of man..
arrogance as words try to wrap around my touch..
sledge hammer crumbles faith down to dust
as force of my reality shatters words
to reveal my self behind them..
sinner saint hunter hunted..
grandiose words describe simple focus..
all without passions flare burned away..
ur sleepers world is but a game to me
as i dodge its obstacles to reach u.