senses raw and yielding,
hungry for the night,
and the last promise of light
just before the dawn….
with naked hearts pounding strong
as waves against the shore….
running on belief, an ounce of wonder,
and the scent of a woman’s touch!
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the old road warriors,need to pack up and go…go where we have to go,do what we have to do,give what we have to give…to bring the change!we have both seen,and felt the wind.have touched the fire,have reached to the sky.we have loved with a passion,they dont even know…the scars we wear,are our own!maybe if we…
an old man once said to me:
doesnt offend anyone,you’re probably not saying much! ‘truth cuts like a knife!speak the truth!
softly…
on a fresh dug grave…and the mouth of the soulprays in unknown tongues,that the body inhabits.stars, but the reflection,of love dressed in hunger.i wait beneath the willow,thankful for the rain!
this boat,
now leaves the shelterof the shore.this heart,too long silent,now speaks without regret.these fingers,too long numb,cry for the feel of flesh.this life,too long dormant,now begs to be lived!
liberty
genders, colors, or creeds…cannot be bought,or sold,bartered, or pawned.cannot ever be for the fewat the expense of the many!is not a political issue,or a budget cut,or a ‘war against terror’!liberty begins withinthe human heart,is joined from soul to soulwith both sameness and difference.one person’s liberty is dependantupon the liberty of thosearound him… liberty is responsible!liberty,…
freedom speaks
…your…..permission,without…the…..need……. for……..your……….affirmation,in spite of…hollow…..threats,in defiance of…..censorship………and prejudicial…………restraints!never fear the truth!fear what happens…when…..the…….truth………is no………..longer………….allowed!