Dear Poetry Part 2
BY EZAR
I SAID THAT I APOLOGIZE BUT NOW I TAKE IT BACK
WITH MY EMOTION TIED IN THIS SARAN WRAP
I FEEL CAUGHT IN A SAND TRAP
MY MIND BAND ABOUT TO SNAP
USING ME TO PRODUCE STANDS AND HAND CLAPS
MY HART BLEEDS THROUGH SPEECH
WHILE FRUIT OF THE LIPS ESCAPES MY TEETH
EXPRESSIONS OF LIFE SEEN AS RAYS OF HEAT
I HEAR WITH MY EYES CRIES IN THE STREETS
FEEL WITH MY EARS VIBRATIONS IN CONCRETE
SPIRITUALLY GROWING LIKE A GIANT PALM TREE
YOUR VOICE MOTIVATES AND INSPIRES ME
OUR ROLLS ARE REVERSED NOW THATS THE IRONY
I ALLOW YOU TO TOUCH PEOPLE CONTINUOUSLY
TO INFINITY WE SEEM TO BE CONNECTED
LEAVING THE AUDIENCE BREATHLESS
DEMONSTRATING WORD PLAY
CREATED FORM EVENTS OF MY BEST TO WORST DAYS
STILL GIVING THE LORD PRAISE
ASSISTING USING CREATIVE WAYS
BY ALLOWING VOICE DISPLAY TO FILL THE PLACE PROJECTING PICTURES PAINTED FROM SOUND WAVES
Copyright © Street Cries | Year Posted 2015
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