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
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
reality 10/07/2005 Posted on 10/08/2005 Copyright © 2024 Shonda Creemer
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