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EverythingAnythingSomethingEverythingAll that I am,And all that I want,It's locked up inside.I'm just twistedAnd broken,Braided together.A chord of strandsThat cannot be unbound.AnythingAll that I mean,Wisdom of wordsAnd broken records.Wishes, desires,Hopes, dreams and prayers.Single moments,Painted onto the backdropOf eternity.SomethingA precious soundLocked awayIn the depths of my heart.A broken voiceSinging of sweetMelodies.I wish that I waseverything, anything, somethingTo someone out there.
The Letter IiA single letter,Yet surrounded inMystery.An I for an eye,And two eyes for me.Found everywhere,And nowhere.Lost in meaningsAnd words of presence.I think, therefore I am.What do I mean now?
Sunlight and SunshineWhat would it meanIf I were to sayThat when I talk with you,I feel like I'm standing in the sun?And what if ICalled you a ray of sunshine?What does that mean?I'm grasping for wordsTo explain the intangible.And whisperingNothings into wisdomsOf the ages.Well, here I am.It's silenceAnd I'm speaking.Whispering wordsOf sunlight and sunshineInto the empty spaceBetween the stars.Into your heart.
The Letter HhThe word of meeting,Shouted onEvery street corner.Tossed and bandiedWith gestures andHandshakes.Saddled with meaning,And stripped of wisdom.What does it mean to say hello?
beautifulbeautifulThe Sun still shiningOn a cloudy day.The beat of a heartAs it fritters away.Dancing on moonshadows,Hand in hand.Listening closelyWe'll hear the piano, grand.It plays now soft,And now so strong.Can't you wait a while?It's not so long.
BreathBut this is the momentThat I've foundHope, from the breathThat rollsOff your sweet honeyed tongue.I think we need to breatheThe air that is hope.Out. In. Out. In.
The Letter Ggwe understand gravitybut we dare not fathomthe emptinessof the human heart.desire (greed)pleasure (gluttony)fulfullment (gratification)all of this wehave declared good.but what is this good,except a shadowof what we cannot grasp?What is the source of true goodness?