PatienceA Poem by Requs
Silent breeze among grayish red bricked towers Each with an easel of their own Stating the time, foreshadowed from these rain showers Attracting my sights attention In their white chalk it has been written Penance to patience shown through a number With senses about to heighten That number goes fading then appears lower Slower, closer, larger, closer, louder Louder and closer Counting down They taunt… the rats cower Frenzy strikes though your bones Waves within the fork Chilling, chilling, devoured, strangled by patience Frozen by sounds’ gorgeous rhythmic tones ...Waves of hurt Start to implode at each joint Flesh strips away You can’t comprehend this slow down; laughing, waiting, waiting Even if you were able to stop Everything as you know it will fly up; right past Hope as your cast Waves of grotesque stripping Start eating up your lips All because you insist having life on A f*****g catalyst Imaginary puppets to pass hours One brand new ventriloquist Held by strings An example for the vast How much longer could it last? Leave the rest to stain Endure the pain Entertain or patience One was your mistake Only one has the potential to set wisdom as an impression The other will submit further to a shameful peer pressured past © 2010 RequsAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on September 7, 2009 Last Updated on February 21, 2010 AuthorRequsNew York, NYAboutHi I am matt, I have horrible grammar skills, but I can express my imagination, opinions, stories, and thoughts successfully through poetry. In my opinion please drop a comment and enjoy. more..Writing
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