the Swirling of facts in my mind
demanding constant attention
when I just want recusal
fighting for the comfort
of the lone candle, burning away the dark
how much time left for solace?
accept and return weary, wise and ready
tomorrow when the war began and come home,
remember you invited it.
you brought it home to stay
with your own generosity playing against you
how can i win against myself?
i know all my self defeating tricks
so do they...
they taught them to me
I break free some moments
when my soul flies to the future
when everything is new and unresolved
free from boredom and fear
where you create your own world
and speak of it what you will
with no retribution
and no similar than your furthest neighbor
and closer than you can dream
and just as the last flame died out
I remembered where I was again.
Liberation
"Free from boerdom and fear
where you create you own world" - SSmoothie
Slough off the mundane, the repeated,
the unproductive, the dreaming emptiness
as well as the shivering causes, the sweat
inducing, the rear stepping threat. Pick up
a shovel full of excitement inside or in
the traveling; pace the yard, then the street,
the neighbor far away has a nice word
that would have not been heard if you
had not tamed boredom and swept fear
aside.
.
Lady A
06-30-18
Wow
free from boredom and fear
where you create your own world
The dancing shadows
Soft tallow glow on her face
Careless of the soft music
Paired eyes sparkling
Who cares for the food platter
In real love nothing does matter
(First two lines are stolen from this poem... Sorry )
©bishu