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Hero For Christ ![]() Barack Obama |
December, 31st, 1969 Viewed 245 Times a day in the life:Eveningby Chris Sunamia day in the life by kitoba Evening 1 I dreamed I heard a thousand voices singing in my soul But my own voice sang cacophonies A thousand maddened braying donkeys A thousand screaming monkeys drowning out the choir I tried my best to tame my voice but now as I grow old I hear the inner voices leaving each is like a death bereaving my soulless body left to grieving on the funeral pyre And the world shall never know the beauty lost beneath the dust 2 Lover, I would rather know you Than a thousand others unknown to me The imagined perfection of their lips Shrinks from the harsh perfection of your heavy lidded stare Your petty cruelties and your sudden kindnesses Alike are precious to me In them I hear your name The name I love to hear When I am with you I laugh in the flush of my victory And weep with the wretchedness of my defeat I would not leave you if I could And I cannot Lover, I would rather know you Than a thousand others unknown to me You are the pit of unbounded confusion And the well of finite pleasures 3 It’s hard & it’s hard to say goodbye yet each of us was born to die Through it all in GOD we trust Ashes to ashes & dust to dust I’ll lay down my weary years Say farewell to all my fears Watch my soul become dispersed The last to come will leave me first Through it all in GOD I’ll trust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust My thoughts were not mine till I made them so I heard them come, I bid them go Leave me now, you shall not end but live again in the mind of a friend My love was not mine, until it found me and I was not me until it surrounded me My love for you, it shall live on until the last of love is gone My body which housed me in stormy weather shall fall apart as it was put together as I embrace the hand of death return to the air, thou sacred breath my blood and my bone you shall not find it odd to be flesh of the earth and one with the sod each to its own returns as it must ashes to ashes dust to dust 4 Love is loss And life is loss Yet love no matter what the cost And live no matter what the pain We shall not walk this way again 5 Where I did I see GOD In the days when I still lived? In the sunshine after rain And the rain after drought In the hopes of my adulthood And the memories of my childhood In the children not yet born And in those who had passed on In songs I half remembered And in stories not yet told In the dreams that I had In the moment before waking And the memories of my life In the moment before death © 2000 Christopher Sunami, all rights reserved ...back to Afternoon
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