hope where others saw
none....scratched knuckles, dirty knees...
tired but joyful hearts
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hope where others saw
none....scratched knuckles, dirty knees...
tired but joyful hearts
tired but joyful hearts
whisper lullabies, sing songs
of a love that bleeds
of a love that bleeds
there can be no easy way
to heal such a wound
to heal such a wound
requires to many stiches
now the scar will show
Now the scar will show
oh what will the neighbours think
please shut the windows :sick:
please shut the windows,
let the trample stop muffled
by the shaking glass
by the shaking glass
contained without a tremble,
excitement shifted.
excitement shifted
to a blue coated quiver,
fallen through the ice.
fallen through the ice
lost in the black curtain blown
thick from underneath.
^^^^^^^ Wow Il Penseroso :)
thick from underneath
the grass tickles my bare thighs
on a summer's day
on a summer's day
the small unseen multiply
in long division
in long division
a well sharpened pencil brings
opportunities
opportunities
arise when we least expect
eyes meet in a crowd
eyes meet in a crowd
strangers pass by unspeaking
mankind divided
mankind divided
the world into four corners
North, South, East and West
thanks fifth
North, South, East and West,
four-cornered thumbprint sealed, sent
by the gusting winds.
by the gusting winds
transient thoughts pass by too fast,
the breezy calm-- lost
the breezy calm- lost
in the winds, of sparks, of thoughts,
of memories stirred...
forgotten tears
merge with, staining thus, the blood
running in my veins...