My Words
(c) May 21, 2001
Fill my prose with thunder
or whisper life from mine
Pull my deepest feeling
to your lips and hear it rhyme
Tear my fondest memories
gently from each page
Peel my mask of hollow joy
to see my spirit rage
Give my words your laughter
Embrace my lonely verse
Immerse my song in passion
Blend my soul with yours
Engage my warm sincerity
and drink it as fine wine
Or fly inside my sorrow
on a cloud afraid to cry
My only true possesion
A gift from up above
I give to you my words
May you find them in my love
by Ricky D. McKean
(c) May 21, 2001
Fill my prose with thunder
or whisper life from mine
Pull my deepest feeling
to your lips and hear it rhyme
Tear my fondest memories
gently from each page
Peel my mask of hollow joy
to see my spirit rage
Give my words your laughter
Embrace my lonely verse
Immerse my song in passion
Blend my soul with yours
Engage my warm sincerity
and drink it as fine wine
Or fly inside my sorrow
on a cloud afraid to cry
My only true possesion
A gift from up above
I give to you my words
May you find them in my love
by Ricky D. McKean
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