Cries Of The Heart

Cries Of The Heart

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Highest Ranking #416 in Poetry as of 3.17.17 Your smile brightens up my day Lightens up my night Makes the world stop And shames the sun out of its job Your smile has my heart Doing overtime Beating off the chart As if committing a crime ** Like an open book I can read you Like a beautiful muse You inspire me Like a breath of fresh air You breath me back to life Like a broken record You won't stop replying in my mind And like a carving on stone I'll never be rid of you ** I think that the see But they refuse that we're met to be I know that they hear The way my heartbeat when your near We're not really doing a good job at hiding But it's not like we're even trying ** Just some stuff I wrote...
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There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18

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