cacian
03-15-2012, 07:00 AM
in times of low
and somber mow
put yourself up
against all odds
it'll all flow out
somewhere to nought,
step out onto
the morning views
the air has fresh in citrus dew
in a will to break free
from raring feuds
suggest yourself
a poem lieu,
imagine you amongst
the muses
a place where plenty
shines the truth
in an effort to sail
with free
let all your world
comes down to you,
it'll take you where
you want to be
your choice,
your words,
your everything,
life is a kiss you blow
to bliss
and somber mow
put yourself up
against all odds
it'll all flow out
somewhere to nought,
step out onto
the morning views
the air has fresh in citrus dew
in a will to break free
from raring feuds
suggest yourself
a poem lieu,
imagine you amongst
the muses
a place where plenty
shines the truth
in an effort to sail
with free
let all your world
comes down to you,
it'll take you where
you want to be
your choice,
your words,
your everything,
life is a kiss you blow
to bliss