Blessed With You Part 1
Thankful for ears that hear and a
tongue that speaks.
Thankful for eyes that are blessed to
see.
Blessed for my hands
- oh so thankful
they touch.
Thankful for my very life – God’s breath
that fills me just enough.
Thankful for feelings, emotions – electrifying
my motions – Blessed with a Power
that moves oceans.
But to attempt
to conceive the very notion that you’re not
with me is explosive.
Something like a explosion
Without the bang!
Like a thunderstorm without the
rain. Without you I’m
lost – just like the
Scarecrow’s brain.
Nicholas “Redd” Scott Sr.
7/9/16
Soundtrack for this poem:
Everett James : Loose Your Love
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