"holyland" poems
Can you hear the wings?
the wings that take the suffering
and lift them up to great heights
only to let them fall to the ground?
Can you hear the wings?
that have a devilish beat
a rhythm alluring and enchanting
one that you cant avoid
but you know destroys you?
Can you hear the wings?
that lift up those who work
for a better place in the world?
The wings that break
Your Holyland
so that you will no longer
have a place to stand.
Jan 3, 2011
Jan 3, 2011 at 4:04 AM UTC
1."Like a ticking clock, love moves completely in sync, minutes, hand and second all work together to move the greatest thing of all, time."
2."Love is a marathon, each step takes you closer and closer to a time wherein nothing will seem bad, to a time wherein nothing will bother you, it will move you closer to your holyland, but with each step your difficulty will grow."
3."Sometimes when people can't hear you shouting, you should try whispering."
Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 3:59 AM UTC