Month: August 2015

REFUGE (POETRY)

Where Can I go to find a place?

To mix the trees with the breeze

And the clouds like confetti with the seas

Where can I go to find that place?

 

Where honey-do drips joys

And every lost soul stayed innocent little girls and little boys

Where is there such a place?

To call home

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WAITING FOR YOU (POETRY W/AUDIO)

How long can I wait for you

To see the sun turn grey

Your nights running into my days

Waiting for you

Smoke filled tomes

Eyes sealed tight

Turning over graves

From this deadly mixture

And poison filled perfumes

I die

Waiting for you

To fill my heart beat cold

Pressure building from all the lies that you’ve told

And I wait

While this evil consumes me