Wanna Return

Wanna Return

A Poem by Healing Star
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About those low times as we are making our way between the high times.

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Watching Shadows
Hearing Voices
Walking Meadows
Making Choices

Watching Clouds
Hearing Heartbeats
Tingling Sounds
Rested Feat

Lonesome Calls
Troubled Waters
Empty Halls
Sons and Daughters

Single Eye
Strengthened Heart 
Lone Cry
From Dark

Calling Out 
My Return
Echoed Shout
Fire Burn

Trusted Memory
Long Ago
Tiny Seed
Begins to Grow

I'm Longing
Promised Land
Remove the Fogging
Take my Hand

Spirit Lift
Trusted Light 
Love Gift
Shine Tonight

Feeling Lonely
Feeling Poor
You're the Only
Healing Cure

Feeling Desperate
Don't know Why
Getting Late
Dry my Eye

Need a Friend
Hold me Close
Please Send
One of Those

I wanna Return
I came From
What I Learn
Burning Sun

I wanna Return
I wanna Return
I wanna Return
I wanna Return

You Hear Me
I Know you Do
Standing Naked
Run me Through

You Hear Me
I Know you Do
Won't you free Me
I paid my Dues

I hear you Laugh 
Crazy Child 
The Mornin' Aft'
Dreams gone Wild

Stay your Peace 
Blessings Soon
Soon will Cease
Relentless Moon

It settles Down
You too will See
Anxious Drowns
In your Inner Sea

You will Rise
A phoenix Proud
You will Rise
Echo Loud

Thank you For 
Allowing Me
To be much More
Than I could See

Though I Struggled
Though sometimes Fell
After I Stumbled
Returned to the Well

When I Wanted
To give Up
You said Undaunted
Is my Love 

Then I Saw
A new Picture
No one could Draw
Any more Clear

Through it All
Keep the Vision
Remember the Call
True Decision

© 2015 Healing Star


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Added on August 6, 2015
Last Updated on August 6, 2015

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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I 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..

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