Trust
Trust of thy self in a spiritual way
Sensing eyes that wander astray
Doubting the realness deep inside
Washing away like Poseidons tide
The essence of anothers touch
Sending chills around the spot
As her body begins to clutch
With a tea pot that is scorching hot
Trust what is it never felt it
I trust nothing as nothing
I trust the waves will flow
I trust the black birds will crow
Trust what is it never felt it
I trust no woman or man
I trust the stars will be here tonight
I trust that nothing is really right
The structure of that crazy word
Sensing the feeling of awry
A word which sounds so absurd
Pointing towards the endless sky
Trust means nothing to me
Fore trust I have never seen
Scavenging the possibility
That only I am a human being
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
Trust of thy self in a spiritual way
Sensing eyes that wander astray
Doubting the realness deep inside
Washing away like Poseidons tide
The essence of anothers touch
Sending chills around the spot
As her body begins to clutch
With a tea pot that is scorching hot
Trust what is it never felt it
I trust nothing as nothing
I trust the waves will flow
I trust the black birds will crow
Trust what is it never felt it
I trust no woman or man
I trust the stars will be here tonight
I trust that nothing is really right
The structure of that crazy word
Sensing the feeling of awry
A word which sounds so absurd
Pointing towards the endless sky
Trust means nothing to me
Fore trust I have never seen
Scavenging the possibility
That only I am a human being
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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