hands stream

hands stream

A Poem by Tenten

 


Gentle hands creating new world order

Promise equality in love and heart

Deny damaged plans of thieving souls

Become a paradox of life

Conflicting soul and religion

To damned spirits of broken heart sinners

Be the beast of burden

Named god and accompany lost eyes

In children’s minds to temples of

Forest and rivers of rain clouds

And sunny day hideaways

Sleeping in the tranquility of you essence

In life beyond sight and knowledge

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 10:48AM Tue 03/24/08 NM tired mind right, feeling sick, can�t breathe or see (Typed)

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Added on March 31, 2008

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Tenten
Tenten

Alamosa, CO



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