Saturday, October 24, 2009

Mic Check: Second Continuation

poetry - to the naked eye is meaningless, not grammatically correct and just letters forming nonsense, it makes people think, its meaningful without you realizing it

fragile death in beats of vesting guard
depth unsure branched from a leafless tree
bare uncovered with thoughts of despair
searched light exiting from night skies
doubts of future hopes
sand hydratingly-blue,
drowning in dry thoughts
endless in obscurity
war with in thy self
battles of dreams and mares of day
plunged in well of sorrow
endlessly limited beliefs
curiosity questions unknown truth
awakening by the dew of morning
red shadows indulge
creations of life- a mystery of mind
overwhelming power
tolerance is undefined
strength presented at birth
beats of faith bleeds-
truth: a visual attempt to abstract touch.

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