So Many VoicesA Poem by Healing StarThey are coming, coming stronger, more often, more of them, they know they can trust me, with their Message I won't Mess.So many Voices Are now Comin’ to Me So many Choices I gotta sort them out you See As I rise Up In the Mornin’ out of Bed There are so many Voices So many running cross my Head Then I hear that sweet Sound The one I wanna Chase back into the Dream It’s then I hear that sweetest Sound It’s as sweet as Bananas and Cream Yes, early in that Mornin’ Light That’s the time they want to Move Just as I am regaining my Sight It’s so easy to slip within their Groove And then I hear the Voices They all come running up to Me I have so many Choices So many, which one will I set Free Then I hear that sweet Sound The one I wanna Chase back into the Dream It’s then I hear that sweetest Sound It’s as sweet as Bananas and Cream They come in many Fashions They come in many Ways They all come to my shore Crashin’ Just like the Seas big Waves For many years I was Lonely I was lost without a Tide Thinking I was the Only One who always wanted to run and Hide But then I saw a Rainbow Burning brightly in the Sky It was placed there to Show That I didn’t have to Try, didn’t have to Try The voice said, how hard is it for the Bow To hang there, high up in the Sky Well then why are you always thinkin’ You Always have to Try, Always have to Try It was just this Mornin’ When I heard them saying this to Me Yeah, it was just this Mornin’ That they were wishin’ they were Me As I rise Up In the Mornin’ out of Bed There are so many Voices So many running cross my Head So many different Voices There are so many shades of Red All carrying their Choices I know I can’t solve this with my Head And when I hear the soft and gentle Voices When I hear them comin’ Through Oh, that’s when I make my Choices Of what ones to share with You It was not so long Ago That I learned a very special Thing A message was sent to Show This Message a lesson did Bring There is no mystery of Duality That was a path to get us off Track It is all Consciousness you See Through this insight we’re brought Back If we climb our inner Levels, all along the Way If we choose to climb higher than Before How you ever gonna find the New Way If you’re never looking for the Door Duality speaks of Conscious and the Matter of it All But you see that Matter you think is Real Is just a reflection of your Inner Walls Yes, this is a huge skin of the Onion that we Peel Don’t be afraid of your Darkness Don’t be afraid to shine your Light You gotta go to your Darkness If you wanna set it Right And when I hear the soft and gentle Voices When I hear them comin’ Through Oh, that’s when I make my Choices Of what ones to share with You Trusting in the Voices Trusting in my Choices Learning from my inner Being Finding so many new ways of Seeing They lift me out of my Clay They show me it’s all just a Play It all lives here inside of Me They are showing me, how to set it Free Sometimes I stay Up Late into the Morning Sometimes they come to fill my Cup Spirit comes and sets my Heart Soaring I trust my Light That burns all through the Night Learning to walk the Path Trusting in my Inner Half It brings tears to my Eyes When I think that this might not have Happened What if I never heard their Cries Can’t think about it, my day gets Saddened How could it be any other Way I’m so very happy they came to Play I am right here in the Middle of this Road And that I could get squashed like the Toad But then I hear the Voices Presenting all the Choices Coming in to take me Away For another Day, another Day of Play Strengthening my Courage Lifting up when I’ve fallen Down Softening my Rage Come to give me a glimpse of my Crown So happy for the Voices So happy when I hear at last, after a while of no Sound So glad for the Choices So glad to be presented with the Truth that Abounds
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Added on July 15, 2015 Last Updated on July 15, 2015 AuthorHealing 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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