the world is a beautiful place if only there are enough words to speak of it's beauty
Where thoughts wonder,
Aboard a ship to catch the dawn,
her smile cuts like rays…
of the sun,
through the dark clouds around a Lonely heart
The first time,
The deep dive into a continuum
She calls it “Love”,
Lungs drowning in a sea of fragrance
Inhale her aura
Insidious pleasures
dancing to her reflection in the mirror…”
I am Just a blur…
Fading away from her shadow
When the sun came anew,
a long second ticked away into oblivion
Eyes flashed in the yellow light
counting down the stars
fallen from a previous night
I soiled my feet
running,
from phantoms of a self
The voices and silhouettes
hanging over my head
My soul restores in The hell’s kitchen
My lungs inflate in coloured flames,
burning inside my heart
The bloodstream and the rush
In this moment I belong
and nothing else matters
When the sun came anew,
a long second ticked away into oblivion
Eyes flashed in the yellow light
counting down the stars
fallen from a previous night
I soiled my feet
running,
from phantoms of a self
The voices and silhouettes
hanging over my head
My soul restores in The hell’s kitchen
My lungs inflate in coloured flames,
burning inside my heart
The bloodstream and the rush
In this moment I belong
and nothing else matters
I can’t tell…
…what feels better…
between a block in my mind,
and Art not loved,
The Poems on the streets
ruined by filthy feet
If only we could appreciate each other’s script
To be real,
This sucks either way
To not write,
and to make the ugliest writes
Argh!!
PoetR 