Present at the Door

And we aint one in the same, but compliment like the clouds and the rain,
but moving like a cold front, a force that can’t slow up,
but before I left, I didn’t forget….I left something that youll never regret….and this the great day Ill never forget…
poetry flow on words….write till the soul is now the verb….

The Soul in possession,
I mark on the greatest weapon known to man
Because in the case of the soul…no one knows
Why words cut deeper than a thousand knives

No one knows why your arms love
with just the tender affection
The psychological effect left……
……A thousand feelings going in ten thousand directions

How the way that you watched like the hawk
Eagles fly high above where most birds don’t
The soul allowed you to over see…..
Where most people don’t

Undeniably rock solid and tough
Ford F-150 would be your truck
But Titanium would be your cloak
……..DiamondsAreEpic because they still can’t be broke
And people still try to poke at your sides and you don’t even get provoked

Example has been set an extra time a leap year
Even the many days that The Soul is off
Your previous repetitions……
Carried you through those weak ventures
And Eventually the Soul Lead back from Astray…..
To wind up right back……here……

What the soul left on this page…..is a gift to you
No matter where I go or what I do
Its something that you can never forget
That was inevitably done to you

Rhymes on a play with words
Times on stray from Yours
Countless Moments go on a day next to years
And this poetry will stay next to yours…..Soul Rhymes

Posted on by Brian Posted in Poems

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