Poetry (of Chaotic Soul)
 
 

Written Word


I want to write, but words fail to grace my mind.

I want you by my side, but reality is a cruel separator.

I want to fly, but nature has denied me wings.

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Rain looms upon the horizon.

Hesitating....

Trying to decide whether to spread a little excitement

Falling in a liquid curtain, or to simply be content

With remaining in its billowy birthplace....

Magnetic Inspiration


These wills run wild

Asking how can we grow love

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Songs leave the tongue

Like liquid sound

The immense power of a symphony

Consumes all like a luscious whisper

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The friends leave the forest together

Manipulated by the elaborate dream of love

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Sweat boiling beneath the winter sun,

Delicate diamonds crushed by a blue finger

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They were clubbed in their sleep

Lying in shadows

They felt no blow

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Her hair winds over her gown

Like a lazy summer storm

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There is enormous power in dreams

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Diamond Roses

Their music like delicate worship flows like a dream to the moon.

The momentous power of a thousand tongues shines through my head,

To take its place in my soul.

 
 
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