Creative Soul
as a tear drops from the eye
falling
ever falling
a new day is coming
people are changing
deeper
gone are the days I used frolic in a haze
today it seems we are mice stuck in a maze
collect my thoughts
the ambiance although hidden
a matter of being
sophistication
in its duration
smile on top of the spinning wheel
ellapse in judgement
the outpouring of your tender love
eyes look to better days
a smile from a lonesome child
walk with me through the passage of time
wanting then waiting
forgiving
ever closer being
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