

Coming Home To SpeakCOMING HOME TO SPEAKComing Home To Speak
When looking back on past displays of heartbreak, joy and gratitude there is no explanation why the stream ran dry and words fell mute however time has worn and faded eyes and hearts from innocence the youth and vigour still remains though this time love has stolen life
now, sat in retrospect of this laid low and now recovering fast the thoughts return to how we spoke in prose, and sometimes rhyming too once re-immersed in conscious flow of what we once found easier the skill remains, but now is honed and focused


motion endsa hand forced once again this time was meant to be the last so be it now, and this light will butrn dim by Your will, and Your will alone i sing these palms sweat once again each hope exchanged for air so cold hollow and thin, like chances fleeting by stop to wait, and in waiting it begins (just watch me change)motion ends
these tears come down again familiar in their passage down the room is cold, i need to get away from shards of shattered glass from yesterday upon my knees again grazed and dizzy from the dive the gravel burns, it breaks into my skin  


emptyempty carriage for a mile close my eyes and think a while is this meeting quite Your style?empty
empty carriage this is not You are here, and i forgot my sixth sense is not so hot...
empty soul i feel inside what i love, i try to hide is this secret justified?
emptiness desired no more here is my heart's open door won't You change me a little more?


How i amYou answer my call and run to my rescue Fighting back nerves and repressing my fears Stilling my heart and injecting Your wisdom How i am grateful that You are my guideHow i am
Each day brings new struggles which i fail to conquer But You are my strength till the end of the day Giving Your grace like a flood to my system How i am thankful that You are my light
My life is but nothing without You in vision You gave Your own life so that i could survive That fact alone is something i can't fathom How i am joyful that You are my life
'mazing gallery! Nobody appreciates good poetry anymore but its awesome to see excellent stuff still comin out!
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"Your scars remind you that the past is real"
'mazing gallery! Nobody appreciates good poetry anymore but its awesome to see excellent stuff still comin out. Keep on rockin'
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"Your scars remind you that the past is real"
what you been upto?? long time no speak!!
hows the band n stuff going?? any luck there??
wb luv Emma x xx
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++Your all kinds of beautiful++
haven't been on here for months. sorry for late replies
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++Your all kinds of beautiful++
haven't been on here for months. sorry for late replies
Anywho, byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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