the vibe became unmanageable
I had to step outside
and when my tenseness was
met with motherly dark
the shouting became
muffled whispers
oh, beautiful night
you know not of
vanity or pride
or senseless need
to assert
intelligence
you just are,
as you have been:
immensely more
profound, than
all that we have been
or will do
it's as simple as that
I take a drag of
my cigarette & smoke
mixes with the
enlightened night air
& the mindless
shouting becomes song
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 1:11 AM UTC
the vibe became unmanageable
I had to step outside
and when my tenseness was
met with motherly dark
the shouting became
muffled whispers
oh, beautiful night
you know not of
vanity or pride
or senseless need
to assert
intelligence
you just are,
as you have been:
immensely more
profound, than
all that we have been
or will do
it's as simple as that
I take a drag of
my cigarette & smoke
mixes with the
enlightened night air
& the mindless
shouting becomes song
fickle things, human beings
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