The tree lays half across the road
I sway slightly stroking my toad
standing on the ****** dark road down
making sure none will pass by me

I cast twenty portholes to other realities
put fluffy kittens by the side of the road
build my first temple to poetry
for none will pass by me

If you are a fearful child
stand by me and take heart
and every day I die for my art
making sure none will pass by me

Copper craters silver shields
what I think, I make by my will
I am a creature made of pure heaven
on the road to doom and none will pass by me

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)