Tattered youth in the window smiles back at me
wondering what it all means
to be something more in a world gone wrong
watching himself spin as they drop the bombs
little explosion on the side walk flicker
dirt and gravel into the sky
a plants view of life
always watching the sky
knowing and loving
only the sun
growing towards it
rain comes and it breathes
but these stupid human beings
think they know
what is life
and how it grows
far from the truth they see artist weep
cry and starve, how can this be
beyond the tortured blood shot eyes
far past the drugs that cloud the mind
deep inside there is a light
i have seen it and it does shine
each of us a luminous being
with our own rays of light
emitting from a soul
some burn bright
some are dim
and some are bold
a heart is beating far away
and is the only love i felt today
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