The Soul of An Angel

Posted by Robert Anderson On Friday, May 8, 2009 0 comments

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Somewhere within, across the distance
Escaping my slumber and dreams
These frozen images beyond the twilight
Do mystify me in beauty

By roses thorns which have bled my finger
And prayers I've cried to the stars
I seek out the night forever for hope
In a mirror which bares my heart

I've wilted and loved to see all the while
The moment I can fly free
To embrace deep within every moment as true
Just as charms and wishes that keep

The soul of an angel who cries down from heaven
Trying to wither away the pain
Of every nightmare this world had endured
To hold it all again

Forever Native

Posted by Robert Anderson On Thursday, May 7, 2009 0 comments

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May you every dream dance
Within the blessing of this
Let beauty engrave your soul
And the good that strengthens take you away
From the burdens that you hold
I wish upon the things which bring me to think
Of a time when you had danced
Let me tell you of this and hold you so close
You're the seed of life that plants
In the heart of the future for all the dear dreams
Our wise ones had envisioned
Holding their prayers and ties sacredly
Like the moments that won't diminish
So your every dream dances so quietly within
The beauty of what you've created
And always will flow throughout your red soul
To bless you forever native

Learning The Art

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Maybe I'm a legend in my own mind
Although I've a lot to learn
More through life and life alone
I believe there's still props to earn
To get where I'm going I'll find my way
Through my heart which holds the meaning
Sometimes I wonder if it's really worth it
I'm a soul that defines dreaming
There are moments I shed in my honesty
And it takes it all in hand
With something inside refusing to die
I'm bound to understand
I'm honing my every emotion within
To release across the page
Learning the art of all I've known
Through poetry's lovely grace


In Whispered Tone

Posted by Robert Anderson On Tuesday, May 5, 2009 0 comments

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How frightful it is for you to say
In whispered tone my name in vain
I had not once single handedly
Taken for granted the things you need
And knowing not once as deep within
This tone you dare to shout in sin
How dreadful it is for you to tell
Of things you retrieve from the depths of hell
In whispered tone toward the moon
I've longed for someone who was like you
But not once thought within your grace
You'd turn away from my embrace
So on I'll live without your touch
And miss you always oh so much
How frightful it was for you to say
In whispered tone my name in vain

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