Gypsy Maker

sleepless night, my thoughts escaped to hit this plane with a resounding 'ping' as they fell onto the page.

The time of our lives

in the times of this holographic life,

be that as it may to this day we bequeath our joys to another's sorrow

In jest heed not these words, they be tainted as are the days of tomorrow,

for without just deeds of goodness, the wrongs of today we bestow to the generations of tomorrow

Make good what is bad, be strong and claim the day

fight off all wrongs,

behold the light you win for tomorrow.

Author's Note

My poems are not for your brain or your heart. You may find the latest scientific theory here or there, a sadness to hard to live, or a joy bright like the sun.... these words of mine i give freely for you to enjoy.

Reviews

[Moonlight]

You are an amazing writer. This poem is a powerful expression. I Like the way you write. It is honest and does justice to the theme. Great Work!

[El Chico]

Hi Moonlight (cool pic!) i think you'll enjoy TerrafirmA and Dark Times or Mirrors if you are pensitive today... Thank You very much for your kind words and review :)

[Moonlight]

You're welcome. :) I'll definitely read the ones you mentioned.