Voices
Voices are words roaming thru this worldly space- With no meaning to give
purpose, causing such voice to fall on deaths ear. With the reality of never
knowing what could be, if one voice found the power - to express - to the world,
truth's with out promises, because promises are made to be broken.
Voices, make's promises that are unable to form a meaning with truth wrapped
around it, to guarantee a meaningful voice in this world.
For, those are the only ones, that I allow to have a meaningful place in my ears.
Voices, what power do they really hold?
We as people, give voices power, which allows them into our world. Especially
when we allow our ears to drink in the sounds we choose to hear and
acknowledge. While sometimes wondering if giving them that much power was
even worth it, because sometimes no good comes of the words they may
choose to share.
Personally, I love the voices that sings to my soul and make love to my ears.
As, I take in the essence of what makes life so much easier.
I remember the power life has when one remembers to live it.
So, read the eye's before one allows the silhouette of a voice that may turn into
the worst sound that has ever embraced thy ears. Remember to choose whom
voice you listen to and really hear, because your subconscious may be the key to
your soul and the beginning of your mental foundation cracking and causing it to
be a little harder to settle. Throwing your oar into a state of mind one thought was
long gone and left behind, with in the world that created it.
Unfortunately not knowing that such a voice lived on somewhere so much
deeper than the past and memories. It lived on in the woman that created me.
Voices, which ones are we really suppose to hear, because one could even be
wrong when turning a pure ear in the direction of the flesh, that helped created
thee, because sometimes - even they can be wrong sometim?
Life is Love
Copyright © Adora Love | Year Posted 2006
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