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It's difficult to see anything without Watching how specifically light dances Which way the clouds are moving Voices tepid, brushes on canvas Noticing the severity in a word Underlying meaning in unkempt rooms Bones, steel, fragments of sentences, The blood-red rose in bloom. Lyrics the cells wasting in my skull Personification the melody in my veins Clawing at meaning in a meaningless world Skeptically observing unadulterated pain Ripping apart the flesh of grammar Feasting on the perhaps and what ifs Strolling down the graveyards of potentiality Heart whirring through malleable to stiff This is a poet's mind, Scattered as the winds reverse Beautiful and dark as the new moon Scarred, beaten and perverse: A blessing assuredly, albeit a curse.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 10:45 AM UTC
A Poet's Mind
It's difficult to see anything without Watching how specifically light dances Which way the clouds are moving Voices tepid, brushes on canvas Noticing the severity in a word Underlying meaning in unkempt rooms Bones, steel, fragments of sentences, The blood-red rose in bloom. Lyrics the cells wasting in my skull Personification the melody in my veins Clawing at meaning in a meaningless world Skeptically observing unadulterated pain Ripping apart the flesh of grammar Feasting on the perhaps and what ifs Strolling down the graveyards of potentiality Heart whirring through malleable to stiff This is a poet's mind, Scattered as the winds reverse Beautiful and dark as the new moon Scarred, beaten and perverse: A blessing assuredly, albeit a curse.
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little-wren
Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 10:45 AM UTC
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