and as my angel whispered in my ear

by Shonda Creemer

{i wept}
there is a beautiful brilliance
in the knowledge that life is
never what it seems or even dreams to be

its like the pain one feels
that rush of blood to the surface
the moment of when inside copulates with outside
instinct is protection

do you ever wonder why some souls
tend to bleed more freely than others?
do the gentle ones allow themselves
to be cut deeper or is it a tenderness
that others are unable to possess?


knowledge is useless without wisdom
yet wisdom is life's mistress
her illumination can blind
remember instinct is protection

those souls that bleed more freely
they are blind
blind with the wisdom that
life is simply what it seems or even dreams to be
blind in that beautiful brilliance of



Posted on 10/08/2005
Copyright © 2024 Shonda Creemer

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