Wednesday, November 14, 2012

SWEET BREATH OF LIFE

She walked off
The stage exhausted
The surging crowd
So much alive
In her arms
Scarlet roses
Wilting with
Tears of her eyes

No one guessed
A soul was waning
To fill their needs
She sacrificed
Then left the stage
As torment followed
Weakening
The breath of life

~~~*Chorus*~~~
Every soul...is the breath of life
There's no guarantee...things will turn out right
You may have to wander...withdraw, or fight
Some souls are poisoned...while some are blind
Some are wicked...and some are blessed
Some close to perfect...Some a total mess
Some forever young...Some far too old
Oh, the breath of life...is a living soul
~~*~~

He was the force
That drove her body
To crave desire
To dream and wish
Without his presence
The lust departed
To continue
To exist

She was a spirit
Greedy drank from
Wanting more
As she reigned
In time her essence
Was so faded
They drifted off
For better gain

~~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
A soul can heal from the deepest wound
If the ache is wakened in the depths of you
Don't let pain cripple your gift of time
Be a living soul sweet breath of life
~~*~~

~~~*Chorus*~~~
Every soul...is the breath of life
There's no guarantee...things will turn out right
You may have to wander...withdraw, or fight
Some souls are poisoned...while some are blind
Some are wicked...and some are blessed
Some close to perfect...Some a total mess
Some forever young...Some far too old
Oh, the breath of life...is a living soul
~~*~~

~~~*Finale*~~~
Don't let pain cripple your gift of time
Be a living soul, sweet breath of life
~~*~~
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Copyright © 2012
Wrdspnr@aol.com
~~~Whitney~~~ 


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