The road runs on before me
from where I used to be
The world spins on wildly
and I'm fighting to be free.
Few have come to the battle
and fewer hold the line.
Courageous souls are needed,
it's time to rise and shine.
Ready or not, here I come
I gotta lay it on the line--
Ready or not, It's time to climb
into a dangerous frame of mind--
I've seen men turn to shadow
and I've seen the light take hold.
And I'm driven to discover
why dreams are bought and sold.
I tremble with uncertanty
in a place that's strange and new.
Another me is emerging--
born of fire, tried and true .
Ready or not, here I come
I gotta lay it on the line--
Ready or not, It's time to climb
into a dangerous frame of mind--
I've only just begun--
there's so much to be done--
But my spirit knows,
I'm never on my own--
I've learned right from wrong--
my weakness has made me strong--
I ride a spirit-wind--amored with its song----
Ready or not, here I come
I gotta lay it on the line--
Ready or not, It's time to climb
into a dangerous frame of mind--
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Last installment on my concept album,
"Carnival of Souls"
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Great piece! First time I've read your work. I will definitely read some more! Thanks for sharing!
Reviewed by Damian Kuthalane (Reader)
Reviewed on August 30, 2009
stunned mate stunned.... gonna read all your other poems hehe
Reviewed by Rukiya Faizah (Reader)
Reviewed on October 5, 2004
nice flow.
Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on October 15, 2003
I've only just begun--
there's so much to be done--
But my spirit knows,
I'm never on my own--
I've learned right from wrong--
my weakness has made me strong--
I ride a spirit-wind--amored with its song----
..again I am rendered speechless...late have I found thee oh poet but, what matters is, that I did!!!
PS..Please write a poem on Twin Flames/souls ....ty
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there's so much to be done--
But my spirit knows,
I'm never on my own--
I've learned right from wrong--
my weakness has made me strong--
I ride a spirit-wind--amored with its song----
..again I am rendered speechless...late have I found thee oh poet but, what matters is, that I did!!!
PS..Please write a poem on Twin Flames/souls ....ty
Vesna
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