Staring briskly into the void
Castles are built from sand
Sky towers are just a joy
My cavern is below the land
Darkness unfolds a beauty trace
Treasures wanted not peace
Deaths danced in my face
My memories bled of happy freaks
Lights explored the hole my worms have made
Lamps of tattooed skin make my shade
Silenced in the gasp you just made
Write now, no I am not afraid
Of thunder clouds rolling in
Or of what tomorrow will bring
Ill split my skies open
In one and the same..............
FTBAS 6.3.13
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Conform
Laid solid in your root,
Intermingled among your vine,
Producing sweetest of fruit,
Uprising in the mind.
A standing field,
Rows of glory born,
Daylight dawns still,
In darkness of the norm.
Awakening as such,
Freedom is made,
Conformity a clutch,
Makes you fade.
Into some reason,
Always another,
For your treason,
One to the other........................have been played..........
FTBAS 6.30.13
Intermingled among your vine,
Producing sweetest of fruit,
Uprising in the mind.
A standing field,
Rows of glory born,
Daylight dawns still,
In darkness of the norm.
Awakening as such,
Freedom is made,
Conformity a clutch,
Makes you fade.
Into some reason,
Always another,
For your treason,
One to the other........................have been played..........
FTBAS 6.30.13
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