deception or truthfulness

Groaning no more,

i walk onwards to-

thy side that doth not-

defy the beauty of a golden-

heart in the dusk of cloudless-

clime beneath the starry heavens.

 

Like a winged heart winging its-

way to perfection,i wilt not heed to-

the groans of deceptive souls gaudy summits-

seek deceiving with desires affliction and conspiracy-

bound to in the crumbling land where green-eyed beasts-

art now dwellers.

 

Wholeheartedly,not afar from here,the way i crave befriend with-

is to be met with Chimera no more.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A strong poem. Life give us tests and showed us beauty. A wise man learn and goes forward with no fear. A amazing poem.
Coyote

[stars are far]

This was great :)

[Thea]

Great work on this...
Very well penned...
:)))