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Have you seen a poem
A bird singing a sweeter song than this
When in love you sang these tunes I miss
For all time, I would have cried
Perhaps never to recall who I was
Who I wanted to see
Who I am
This is my place
An unending peaceful grace
Do you know who you are
I know, I am you, at times too much
Too many verses placing upon me such curses
An infinite possibility
Why we had been what was seen again
Already done, was this not more than one
I know I will hold you for all time
There will be order and reason to this rhyme
I do not need to find my name, as yours is upon my tongue
I have finally discovered this place, this face, with names I am graced
Are we the waiting, perhaps
Have we found ourselves, discovered a meaning
There is only one hope for one without salvation
Yours, a name once shrouded, clouded
Softly spoken, falsehood, accepted, understood
You were once my savior, now because of you, one greater

Sight given to the blind
Sigh, this is something worth a try
So many more paths to take
The weary traveler's heart collides
Stepping inside, bending not to break
Arms outstretched, allowed to bond
Found solice in the hearts of many

All but the few hidden in the shadows
All doubting, shouting inside
Fragile are the hearts of man
Drifting in and out of this conscious land
So much more in all of us than any one could understand
Brave necessity to guide the hand of so few
Should not be so hard, perhaps one day it will be you

Are we the many known for so few acts of love
Billions of us showing nothing to each other, hoping for praise from above
Words in scriptures, speeches and books
We see ink upon pages and think it makes us better for it
There are few who lift their favored stories, given to the ones
Who come to watch, either forgiving themselves or reaching for the Son
Fewer still we see today, using all they learn in every day

Teachings come from many places, all ways, all different faces
Gods, gods, angels, deitis... no more should you only see
There is more to life than what you seem to read
You must find hope in knowing all there is for us
Whether given by a man, a woman, chance or guidance
Evolution, power of choice, the life of another star
Our future is only what we choose to allow to happen

You are your only tool in any one of your days
There is only your voice, your hands, your choices
Use these machines to craft tomorrow, raise your voices
When you see another cry, be there to brace them through their sorrows
Laughter, kindness, glowing hearts
These are the ways we must all play our part
Because there will always be love, music and art

Share who you are, be what you hold in your dreams, shine like stars
Forever we are bound to this Earth, for now, where we arrived
Together we have found this peace, so fragile and at times, starved
Corrosive hatred shatters hearts like glass, tears of children
Polical rants and arguments so small in scale when the world needs unity
As one, we stand together, falling only when hands let go
Always waiting, the devil on our backs, as we do nothing

We must dance, movement as beautiful dreams realized through action
Shake off that foreign voice, whispering in your ear
Become the only words our worlds people need to hear
All our threads converge while twisting in and out of each other, never tangled
Soon tighter than the clothe, sewn, never known
This brilliant dance, so many lives touched, interwoven by fate
There is only one moment, now, future unwritten, past forgotten
Rise above, show your love, hold this moment always

Love Them More
~Squirrel