Today Debra sent us a letter. The words spilled from my mind onto the paper. "money and material things are worth nothing to me". We are changed by our humanity. or does humanity change us? faith moves through me with harmonies that vibrate with my heart. It alters my chemical makeup and fills the dark and dismal void within me. My DNA is riving and stretching as my ocean turns the black abyss into gold. I lie on the slab of my life-take me humanity and do your bidding. My cold slab is warmed by my pounding heart. it beats not for one, but for many.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
words from the revolution
Today Debra sent us a letter. The words spilled from my mind onto the paper. "money and material things are worth nothing to me". We are changed by our humanity. or does humanity change us? faith moves through me with harmonies that vibrate with my heart. It alters my chemical makeup and fills the dark and dismal void within me. My DNA is riving and stretching as my ocean turns the black abyss into gold. I lie on the slab of my life-take me humanity and do your bidding. My cold slab is warmed by my pounding heart. it beats not for one, but for many.
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