Hey you ,
Behind the curtains of fountain
Peep out,
We are called by formless cavern
Hey you
By your eyes pierce the night
Make us travel
We are known in the unseen sight
Hey you
Climb the ladder behind the fall
Inhale eternal silence
Exale scars
Hey you
We are hooked in sanctuary
Open the windows of your mind
In comes the unkown cavalry
Hey you
Drink the water of sleep
Togther we be
Till again we meet.
Hey you,
Hey you,
Hey you,
We have the latern in this realm of dream.
Don't dream much. I have
Don't dream much. I have gratitude for life, so my life is my dream, but this is wonderful. ~peace~
...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. "
Sometimes, the only realists
Sometimes, the only realists are the dreamers.
Thankyou ,
Appreciated.
Very Beautiful!
In an otherworldly written sort of way. Thanks for sharing.............please continue to do so. Sincerely M.
Thankyou i appreciate it.
Thankyou i appreciate it.
Peeping Through Falling Waters
:...Inhale eternal silence, exhale scars." Your poems are full of healing images - nice and well felt ~allets~
Thank you Your Views are much
Thank you
Your Views are much appreciated.
Blessings!