WORDS FOR VOICES, DREAMS OF THE HEARTA Poem by Pablo ColeI DREAM AND SEE THE IMAGE OF A FLOWER UPON WHICH PROMISE GROWS I DREAM AND FEEL THE NIGHT ETERNAL THE COLORS SURROUNDING, A MOVING PAINTING THE WIND A CHANGING GRACE THE BEATING HEART OF LOVE IS MAKING MY WORDS WILL THE MUSIC OF MAN FOR A MOMENT I BECOME SOMETHING GREATER WITH NO EYES UPON ME I RISE, A PHOENIX OF LIGHT I JUST FLY WITH THE RHYTHM OF THE WIND AND JUST DREAM AND WISH AWAY UNTIL I KNOW IN TIME GRADUALLY WE MEET IN SOME FORM OF EQUALITY UNDERSTANDIING ALL THINGS AS TRICKY AS LOVE AND I SEE ON YOUR FACE YOU CAN TELL BY MY HAPPINESS THAT OUR HEARTS WERE SO CLOSE AND I SHALL NOT BECOME SORROW AND I SHALL NOT BECOME SORROW OR THE DARKNESS IN MY MIRRORED EYES I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN AND I SHALL WISH FOR YOUR LOVE AGAINST ALL SORROW AND WATCH THE FUTURE GENERATIONS OF ALL LIFE TOUCHING THE TEAR INSIDE MY HEART © 2014 Pablo Cole |
Stats
78 Views
Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorPablo ColeSt. John's, CanadaAboutpoems primarily about solitude, isolation, love/hate, rejection, mental illness, beauty, and life exquisite. more..Writing
|