poems

The stars calling me

Ignorance is not bliss

I need to know, need to know

What is this?

Is it real or, just for show?

So I close my eyes

Spread my wings towards the sky

And I don’t ask why

I just try, try, try.

May my patience persist

May my passion bleed

May my path be guided

By the stars calling me.

Look, I cleared out the junk

And I wacked all the weeds

And I trimmed all the bushes

Just to plant these little seeds.

And I water them every day

With love, hope, faith.

And I trust my way

Is the one and only true way.

May my patience persist

May my passion bleed

May my path be guided

By the stars calling me.

I’m coming home, I’m coming home

And I’m not arriving here alone

Let it show, let it be known

That I’m not in this alone.

So the power is in your hands

May you choose wisely

Close your eyes, because you’re blind

Let your third eye see.

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