Monday, January 11, 2016

Holy Schmoly

    Holy Schmoly




When I’m on a high,
Expecting to see Nirvana,
Sometimes low,
It’s divine light I’ll see.
You and I prepared
The change of seasons,
And in the spring
Became what we’d want
To be.
Freedom comes when life
Let’s go of wanting,
In this sound the silence
Leaves us breathless,
Panting like two old banshees.

Stolen are the echoes,
Brought before the angels,
Denying justice,
Unless we come here to see.
Together is the work
Where we’ll know the spirit
Hand in hand again,
Setting the whole world
Free.
Love is stronger than
The power of evil,
And your spirit moving
Saved my soul,
Showing what you meant to me.