ListeningA Poem by Healing StarThere is a voice and it calls in both the highs and lows, we need to listen and learn.Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? There's a Storm It's not far Off The sky shoots Bright And then falls Dark There's a Path You see it Now Then branches Hide Feel lost Somehow There's a Wave A nice big Swell You drop Below Now what the Hell Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? There's a Trouble Then a forgetful Laugh You feel Blue Then you take your Staff There's a Guide Come to lead you On Then you Hide Soon you see the Dawn There's a Story You are writing It Sometimes it Flows And you see the Fit Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? You've got the Mold Been given the Clay Before to Old Learn to Play Trust the voice you Hear Learn to bend not Break See beyond the Fear Roll with the Ache A gifts been Given An answer True No one to Blame It is all up to You Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening? Are You Listening? Are You Listening? Are You, Are You, Listening?
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StatsAuthorHealing StarSouth Jordan, UTAboutI am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..Writing
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