And here again we sit in silence;
The words unspoken but deafeningly clear.
The question hanged, drawn and quartered
Resurrected for your agony, my fear.
Am not able to explain my confusion,
This ineffable beast that guards my heart.
Teeth crush the sentiment out of its meaning
Leaving you bleeding and me torn apart.
No matter how many times we conclude
The ring, everlasting, circles again
To broken hearts and raging passion
To empty words, forgotten friends
















Comments
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Live today like there's no tommorow and never think of yesterday
Should it be longer, I'm sure its worth would soar. Then again, perhaps it's not meant to be longer.
And rest assured. It means a lot to other people as well.
~K
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We are not human beings having a spiritual experience, but spiritual beings having a human experience.
I was thinking of making it longer, but I said what I wanted to say right then in those 3 verses. I didn't want to write for the sake of writting, but with real feeling instead
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'Small Minds In Shallow Times Can't Define The Pure, Divine'
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Super perfundo on the eve of your day
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'Small Minds In Shallow Times Can't Define The Pure, Divine'
Also I believe that the lenght suits this poem just write. We all know that as poets we must stop when the poem tells us to, when it has said all that needs to be said.
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"Restlessness is always driving me, and i cannot help it" - Charles Dickens.
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I wish i could be free of all this pain and misery
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