Tuesday, October 20, 2015

There is no point....

There is no point in living only as a superficial token,
to love only occasionally, when a heart is wide open.....

There is no point in only sipping the drink,
while the water in the pitcher is spilling over into the sink....

There is no point in the dainty dabbing of tears,
when the torrents are pouring through the dam of  fears.....

There is no point in refusing to smile,
when the wild horses of joy are racing ...at a speed of split second per mile...

There is no point in only stumbling along,
when there's such a  longing to run....God, the power's so strong.....

there is no point in only peering into the room,
the shutters are flung open  and have aired out the  gloom....

there is no point in just sitting there,
when a MASTER has asked for the dance...yes, it happens and yes, you can dare....

there in no point in only wading in,
when we are born with the knowing how to dive and swim...

there is no point in pretending to sleep,
eyes open wide, refuse to count sheep....

there is no point in cowering afraid and alone,
when the lion inside is roaring.and ready to roam,,,,

there is certainly no point,
in staying chained to the block,
when keys of freedom have already broken the lock

We are here for so short a time,
to not live it fully, 
has to be some kind of crime....












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