Complacent
Monday, 13 June 2011
Whispering Wind
My mind is full, thoughts come and go
Your rhythm so soothing, the movement alluding
The flow, uplifting , the vibration addicting
Someplace else, time erased
Whispering moment's , in a beautiful place...........
Complacent
The time is now
the heart knows how
The feet stand still
complacent, unfulfilled
Empty spaces, blank face's
You know the way
move, pray
Start the motion
hear the commotion
Your Soul is screaming
you are not dreaming
The here is now
you do know how.......
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