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A life of observations...

  • 23-01-2004 4:17am
    #1
    BEAT
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    MERE OBSERVATIONS...

    The sky is white where it should be black....so late at night
    The season is spring, so close to summer yet the winds chill the bone and the rain freezes all it touches...
    The world is falling apart around us,
    and we are blind.

    The children cry because there is no love,
    What does it mena to willingly kill a dove?
    My fingers get numb in the cold, it matters not
    my pen still pours out words onto the paper...it is still dry enough to continue

    My family, they ask me why and I can only say:
    I must sit outside this box we call home, this box that is lined up so neatly next to 100 others where we all hide from the world,
    I must sit outside and feel the breeze,
    Smell the freshcut grass and watch the trees.

    The sky changes before my eyes because it knows I watch...
    did you even notice it today?

    Life is me and everything I see, I do not hide from it or pretend it's not there...Instead I become part of its scene...
    Did you see me today, I smiled as you walked by and looked the other way

    I wrote with only the light of the streetlamp tonight,
    You think it's to dark to see,
    alas, it is the time when you see everything you didnt want to see
    the night brings with it a veil of truth

    Life is happening all around us, every second of everyday...
    Live it, Love it, Devour it!
    Breathe it in deep,
    for your last breathe could be my next.

    Face the wind and let it carry you,
    You can fly, if only you try

    There was a man named Allen & a man Named Jack,
    They lived and wrote of a time of which I wish I could travel back,
    They started this term that I am today,
    A BEAT...By Love, By life & by play.

    We listen to Jazz & write with our hearts of the crap that is life,
    with everyday a new start...
    Our world at our feet, Always moving on with nothing but the bag on our back and the pen in our hand...

    Living life without thier rules,
    and it is the pen that is our fuel...
    Teaching those who do not yet know
    how to Learn, Live and grow.

    Throw time out the door, for it does not exist...
    thinking back now to all those I've kissed,
    Love is free and should be shared by all...
    we should'nt have to fear the fall.

    Death comes to us all, but it is only a small few who really live...
    what does it mean to live?
    It's that quest we all strive for, to find out the great unknown...
    And what would you do if you found out?

    What is your hurry...the answer is only found at the end
    Take your time and think...do we all live in sin?

    And the question I find myself asking time and again,
    Where do I begin?


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