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| As the wind blows the air around us Your words travel far and wide I see, hear and feel them As I perform on life's stage, And within me the abide Like a prophet, your prose has definitely come to pass Sometimes immediately, even after a while Master and student of knowledge you are You leave my mind in exile Far removed from the body I'm contained within Entangled somewhere unfamiliar, with a new margin You taught me that money doesn't mean a thing And all I need is my love Now, I know I've heard it before But when you said it, 'twas like a message from above You told me not to worship you but take heed to what you say You said that what didn't make sense then would unravel, you said some day Speak and I'll lay her and let the music rock me to a new awakening Not to sleep because that's not the concept Not to sleep because for many years I have slept Unaffected by my surroundings and the struggles that came to pass Ignorant to the manifestations deriving from being rated second class Betrayed by life's unfairness but refusing to be torn Going through the passage of denial that's the battle scars I've worn But now I face reality So bring it on … let the healing begin I'm empowered now … I open my heart And listen to you, the voice from within. (c) Teju 1999 |
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