Hello son,
You've lived for those days.
Comforted-
You've lift the sun rays-
Trickled down the face-
Of the wealthy man.
What love entails-
Forgotten in time.
Forbidden, through-
The faded lust in your eyes.
Red, white and blue-
Seem so dull these days.
Grated by the lies that they tell-
Molded by political hell.
Send shivers and twist these spines-
Pride and courage bleed out those minds.
Amazing,
How they're made to feel grand-
Stars burst into dust and fade in the sands.
Held your weight to the floor.
Creating light out of noise-
Hoping everyone praises you-
Popular stand.
Close your eyes and begin.
As this life will soon spin-
Don't let anyone tame you.
National treasure
Stars fall and people make
Stars fall and people make wishes upon their misfortunes....And suns are the balance of the universe....living in the darkness...a light unto itself.
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
life is a stage
STARS HAVE A SHORT LIFE !!!!!
THE SUN WILL ALWAYS BE THERE TO KEEP U HEART WARM. THE NIGHT SHALL KEEP YOU FORGET? WITH TIME.............................:)
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
:)
Thankss
Love what you say
Love what you say here....very true. Seek your glitter within and let it shine for no man, but for the sake of shining alone.
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
:) thank you
:) thank you