• stevenlgoosby 11w

    Pouring out my soul
    displayed through music chapters
    Poetry laps
    Intimate tangles
    Degrees of feelings
    Painted words through letters

    Oftentimes I pour my soul out
    hoping that it's energy soars well
    and meaningful to the minds and hearts
    of those I love, the friends I keep
    the strangers I meet,the God,I pray to
    And the Angels that fights to protect me

    Pouring out my soul through a smile
    through laugher through sorrow and even

    Pouring out my soul in all the ways that I do
    so simply yet so complex, has become my blues and my rhythm my jog and my walk
    my lamp and my nightstand, my romantic
    kiss and my pleasurable struggling strength

    Steven L. Goosby