Family Stranger
He has to leave.
Its hard to explain;
hard to fix.
how do I say
its time to go?
we sit laughing,
What needs to be said
was said
I know the time has come
its all so good
Smiles.
But mama looks
I know,
he has to go.
bad actors on a tiny stage,
I leave the room,
what can I say, what can I do,
Papa, I call,
has to come
away from family
no longer his
I love u papa,
so you must leave now.
this isn’t your home
try to see
its hard to say
just leave.
go back to your house.
I know your alone.
not my fault.
papa must go.
and also
Harmony
my mouth opens
inside my soul
bubbling out
like an open hole
sounds I make
with melody carries
telling a story
it wavers and varies
today I heard
my mother singing
to my little tune
as she sat cleaning
her voice and mine
mixed but softly
varied and wavered
a song so lovely
what was my story
now became more
sharing a soul
is no one way door
a soul, my song
not only me
song of the soul
is sweet harmony
2006-11-15
07:39:58
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savanna m
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