Lonely Eyes Inside of Wrinkles, Introduction


When the weight of negative thoughts… Feels like stones in your pockets

Or like you’re walking in lead shoes… Through a field of glue

If there’s noise in your mind… If your hands feel like they’re tied

 …It might be a warning sign…

For time wasted in un-forgiven sin… For tempting the end

For over analyzing… For repetitive synthesizing… For criticizing

For self-pity… For over used poor me… For not enough use of please

For pain you deserve… For prayers not worth being heard

For claiming perfect baptism… But sinning by omission

The cure is not medication… For flawed and cracked creation

It is simply the exit of self… To enhance your spiritual health

You must examine every man’s path… Find every detail in his past

Find what controls his mind… Find what has shaped his life

Then give like… You’re running out of breath… Just before death

Then life will feel so easy

As you fly on Angel wings

Lonely Eyes Inside Of Wrinkles-
Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poetry.
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy

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