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The P lowing Through Me
The
power flowing through me
Pulls
the poem through the pen,
And
when I sit and wonder
What
the meaning is it then,
Takes
me on a journey
Helps
to part the trees,
So
I can see the picture
The
painter painting sees.
Once
I heard your music
Saw
you sailing on your bed,
Felt
the profound meaning
Of
words that can’t be said.
©
Stephen Nesbitt
A
special thanks and ' Tip Of The Hat ' to
the artists who have given me permission to use their photos and
music. Paul
Chepikian - www.Chepikian.com Paul
'Sequence' Ferguson - www.Sequence.net Alex
Shapiro - www.AlexShapiro.org The
Goodnight Fever www.MySpace.com/TheGoodnightFever Adolfo
Valente - www.AdolfoValente.com
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