Sweet's Poems
Time Passes

One begins to react while another is seemingly asleep,

A sweetness is found,

A friendship expands,

Reaching out, becoming,

Time passes...

A distance is loathed,

A closeness is just as hated,

A glance across a room,

A defense is lost,

Time passes...

The two become,

Time stands still...

The beginning...

Your voice, I can almost see you.

As time passes, I learn to know you.

Your soul, your being.

Come with me,

We can feel the same sun on our upturned faces.

If we feel the same heat from the same sun,

I will know it is you and you will know it is me.

Give your insecurities away, your redemption is in words,

In a thought for your soul.

Take my hand, allow your soul to soar.

Walk with me, the sun will search us out.

The purest of beginnings will be within our grasp.

Come with me, I'll show you.

We will follow the sun together,to the beginning.

Turn the Page

To another space in time,

To be what you are,

Just be...

Turn the page,

For another to see what you are,

Give of your soul,

Open your eyes,

Turn the page,

It's there, feel it,

All fear is gone,

Touch it,

Feel it,

Turn the page,

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