Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

I long for the night to watch the moon glow,
I wait for the moment to feel the spirit touch my soul,
Time stands forever when I close me eyes,
And when I open them now all I see is your love.

When I speak of holiness, I feel a warm harmony in my chest,
I feel excitement to have this faith, no more fear for the end of my day,
My heart has opened, my eyes as well, no longer a drone, I will not dwell.
It took me a century and time on my own to be touched by God, to finally let go...

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