#coolin #JahBless #earthsalaam The Color of Soul, Melatonin Blues, Arranged to the way the clouds move, Slow and steady on a high that wont come down, Brass and Copper shimmer in the light to the wood grain accents holding hands like autumn leaves far off in a distant memory, Hold on to this one, Flutters of red like the feeling of love hidden behind never forgotten aromas silently escaping from the skipped heart beats like smooth stones jumping out of ones hands skating across an almost frozen lake or river, Ponders of all thoughts lay gently in the mind, Time still moves, but the colors stay the same, Like the names of the Angels spoken to a familiar crowd, Michael, David, Gabriel, Do they still call you Bartholomew?, Ive heard songs like this once before, Cascaded on Sunset Boulevards, Golden now, it all seems so surreal, The refined divine melting into the ear lobe of perfected sound, The Color of Soul, Brilliant yet peaceful in every way, Drawn to the light but at home in the shade, One cant hide the soul nor can you cover the sky, Yet there is enough light in both to see for miles and miles, An open road is like writing on a page, Each turn changes the view in the mirror, They say no looking back, True, the band plays the next note while the audience drifts through the day, Night brings magic to the air, Imagination created the voice in the sky says the old laughing heart of those who carry deep secrets, Only if they knew, Like a whisper saying to the wind, Who am I, The soul drinks from the fresh air, Allah is found in these moments in time, someone taught you well, You are divine, Draped over walls, celings and window panes, Sharing rain, snow, and vibrant songs of what is meant to be will be, Its more then a tone, found in a graceful omm, Like nectar, the sweeter arrangement, Echoes of the hummingbirds are balanced by the wild fire stillness of its wings, Yet there harmony, where all is one, But to each its own, So far above the spectrum of understanding, Cloud nine that is, With one gust of Gods breath, Life is set in motion, Leaving a trail of mixed emotions shaken by love, stirred by the wonders of dancing with fear and trust, Strong as the bridges that lead to cities where dreams are made of, The palette pilots through the skies of each corrination, A gift of elemental purity with a touch of comfort followed by an array of adventures, Its becoming of you, Letting go of complications in exchange for bliss, Know thy self, Unique as the spirit the season brings, A relaxed axis portrays another way to move forward, A Pharoah once wore engraved journeys, A father of many always leans towards talking less and doing more, Footsteps along a parallel corridor, Forget me nots intertwined with the plesent reminders of better days, Come closer, The same breeze is in you now, Giving life to love, Proven to withstand the test of time, Let go of what is not sewn into the feathered cloth, This doesnt fade, Free as the landscaped serenity before the civilized mirage, It comes from with in, As vivrant as the notable placement of serenaded sounds from the piano keys, Striking similarities of the once was with that which will always be, The beauty in it all is seamless with outstreched psalms that never end.... Its yours, that never ending, Color of Soul
Posted on: Fri, 07 Nov 2014 01:34:00 +0000
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