Saturday, August 27, 2011

Canvas on the raw


Ahh the door to my mind,
Ahh the door to find.
Understanding my time, and breaking through!
Comprehending my will
Crossroads passed treasures often still
Vision in rhyme honor you we're bringing home the new.





Portals round the bend
Open holes in transit end
Time is on the mend now I see its true
With this I start a fire
Open gates to my desire
To reach a ground much higher
This is my call to you!

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