Your turn
It’s a crazy world, but a beautiful Zen.
I want to tear this life apart, so I can begin again.
The zeitgeist is unseen, but the words are forever heard.
There is freedom in the air; love him, love her.
I want to learn all you have to give, but this heart you want is mine;
The only thing we all do not have, is enough time.
Wings beat faster than the light that passes through an eye;
If I can’t be understood, then how can I change your mind?
In the ashes of a soul, I have a broken heart;
If this is all I have to give,
Then how will we find out who we truly are?
Love is all that it can ever be, so never ask for more;
The only way you will find your way, is if you close a door.
In a world of make believe, we have a lack of faith;
When it becomes your turn to speak…
What do you think you will say?
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Good write, I would hope I could say something that could heal our broken world.
Thanx.
Tis is true our world we use to know or probably forgotten. With all the pollution and wars that been waged. We do hope for a change to save not only earth; but for Humanity to succeed.
Perhaps we can creat our own little worlds of family, friends, music, poetry, food and love, little islands of Zen. Thought provoking.
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