"endour" poems
Lost in the sun
walking the same old road I've been walking for too long
when will the road end in peace
when will the wind blow me a new path to walk
I dream of a day
where there is no pain and suffering in my life
I keep walking this road that destiny and fate both have thrown my way
I feel this rotting toxicaition
eating at my heart
the pain and suffering is a tribulation in itself, that no man wants to endour
Filled with shadows of a will-less man
Clawing and digging my way out of a cynical joke that life has played
Feeling anger towards a god that didnt give me a perfect life,
but instead a life of missery
where all I seek is happiness and peace in my world of "Nirvana"
Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 12:57 AM UTC
I hear the crows croaking near me
The underworld signaling my demons
To come out and play tonight
With the one I sowed to be with.
Our time is near I feel it
From every hour that passes
I get more anxious
when I sense your spirit here nearby
The rush tingling up my spine
With the shivers of goosebumps
Following up my arms..
What is it that I must be focusing
In this moment in time?
It's the feeling I endour getting
Close by your fears
I wanna face them
Look it in the eyes
with my words of silence
My presence here close to yours
No longer threatens my frequency
The waves processing
through out these souls
Connecting us all together
but most importantly
I sense your touch
Stronger and stronger everyday...
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 3:30 PM UTC