#meads poems on Hello Poetry

LanceSkiies Sep 2018

PurPOSE

I can feel the changes
The ebbs and flow of time

Regardless
Time moves on
Even if I don't
Life and death lies in the constant of the universe
Rich or poor we're bound by
Inevitable, our stars can't change our faith

Someone once said, "life is an illusion and time is real"
Possibly, we're all living a lie
Probably, our essence is in searching for the truth
Whatever that maybe
Nonetheless, time goes on
And I'm trying to find mine
Before it's time.

LanceSkiies

#purpose #life #direction #time #thoughts #meads

LanceSkiies Aug 2018

LanceSkiies

Sunday, August 19, 2018

Sunday
Where I'll be someday
I can't say
Where I'll go
I don't know
Endless directions
Limited options

Can't freeze, can't stall
No time to waste a tall
Obstacles to over come
Walls to be destroyed

I can't say, where I'll be
And I don't know when I'll leave
My hope, it's on my terms
LanceSkiies.

#life #meads #direction

Meera Apr 2018

As I write it down

My pen bleeds
As its ink seeps
My words cry
The seer weeps
I keep scrawling
Until my pain recedes
Walking on my way
Where my lament leads
Crumbling to bones
Changing to fit the needs
My frailty drives me
As nothingness breeds
In madness I did
Those fearful deeds
Now I'll have to pay
The price of my greed
Making me suffer
My demons succeed
In the garden of love
I feel like a ****
I am looking for my way
To the flowery meads
Where the chains will be shattered
And then I will be freed

Sometimes you just feel lost and there seems no way out

#cries #demons #pain #weeds #meads

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