deltitnUA Poem by The framerSomething we can share
My writing is a secret
And i keep it buried Deep Between the perfect lines And stapled spines The harvest that i reap I lay it out to dry My naked eye Will gaurd it while i sleep And send it up into the silo Piled high so i can keep A little treasure for myself For times i'm fogged in silent blue And deep into the night By firelight I delve into the hue And stratosphere Of words so dear Beyond the sense of blackened minds But they revive and mystify my soul And ease it back in line It gives me something when i yearn The times i burn for secret dreams I open up my book And take a look Then rip apart the seams That hold the fabric of normality I shed this earthly cloak They let me breathe And calm the seeth A perfect fix when i feel broke So i will share them with your eyes And let them wander in your brain It's your supply of mirth A mighty girth Of pleasure through the pain So In the dark When sleep ignores you Let my diction hold you tight Impress your thumb upon this link And let it make a tiny light A feeling warm Beyond the norm A little fire for your soul Magic tinder That will hinder All the darkness in the hole... © 2016 The framer |
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Added on October 14, 2016 Last Updated on October 14, 2016 Author
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