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Greetings oh silver star travel fast and travel far Touch my window and my heart below just keep your pace and never slow Come up to my terrace and make all the world like Paris
Wandering through the darkness giving life and love through your kiss Life,love, and reason flow from your solar tail Come to me as I compel Journey by star and planet, by moon and solar flare just bring along your loving care
Silver star you are my world But you lay dormant and coiled But one day you will awaken and all love will be foresaken Silver star you are light and you are vision Enter my heart as I cut you an incision
As I dream of you I watch a clock As the hands sway I hear tick tock As I call out your name each time is never the same I call out to you with the most dedicated of hearts But you keep me away with many ramparts
You are a soul but yet one in conflict I am a soul too and one that you have not picked Oh radiating ball of fury My thoughts are simple and not burly But to me you do not travel You are a mystery I cannot unravel
Will I only see you when I am dead then will you lay in my bed Laying a flower on my grave and making me your traveling slave Silver star what are you Are you fiction or are you true
Silver star is your energy in any man or woman is it in a daugher or a rising sun silver star maybe you do not give your kiss Maybe you are the beauty of near miss and its bliss If you are a kiss may I be your kisser or to you am I not even a hisser If you are woman come to me like thunder tear at my heart and tear it asunder
The man looked up to the ember of day content to listen to all the world has to say The man listens to his own reason while knowing it is natures finest seasion To him nature is now a thing of thought for nature teaches as no men have taught
The mans world was his school and the man was nature's tool He was a discoverer of truth and beauty as this beauty is clear for all to see If a man will just open his eyes and look into the clouds of the skies The clouds circle each other As a child circles his mother
through the mans words there came a seed from this seed the man's wisdom does feed And as the man reads he grows and spreads these seeds and places the seeds of beauty in the inanimate and in the animated and then the seeds become a thing of the enchanted with a heart of fear the man knows to hold everything dear
The man becomes the rainbow His thoughts act as a bakers dough They act as the dough of life that cuts through the night like a knife
In the man there is rising a flame and one for life and not just a dame In him the fire burns and burns As each day he contemplates and learns He sees the tree and he sees man when he sees treasure others see a mere ash can
The man redefines the things of his world He holds them in his heart like things to be twirled The man puts meaning in his words and makes each word as powerful as the mightiest of swords He puts meaning in nature for his reason has the power to cure
His heart is not pure but it is real this heart of his speeds to purity with such zeal Where does his reason come from the man is so wise he knows he is dumb Other men's homes are made of sand or sod but this man's home is his of god
as the man creates and adorns nature creates for him the light of his world grows bright and never dim the leaves of the tree do rustle and kick and as they do the heartbeat of life does tick
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