john-paul - Hello Poetry

john-paul

English

will cold day morning hours turn feel life neon haze apart walls turns blue lights fields train wasted word foliage heart mine dawn pain mouth dust light face green sentence suburban retire years held distant hanging touch eyes birds divide slow pens unfinished music torn sky nostalgic believing crying stable smile weeks regrets shoulder return returning downs early whispers spirit auburn retreat endless shadows gray clouds lost tear queues shock concaved loser leave race yields truth night seldom clothes vulpine england crowd people unlock books worn sight violet empire destitute smiling awaits darkness callus bottom sun fingers colours waiting gallops beating racing filled lays conceived policies moment junkies joy forgive broken masterpiece poverty plea bury craving staring shine hits yard postwar months chance side streams smoke defeat head throws south blind love family presence deafness twisted soaring rising uncertainties horse molded arms raped cared call morn wait war empty breathe