Tin foil protectorA Poem by Karl Woof Junior2 weeks without, do i still have it?Theory: I walk at the worlds pace. Eating tracking devices to see what I've done comes back,Locked away nowadays, I consort but never confront; the simplest mind is hardest to find, For I've seen Starry Night, belief in disbelief as a child, now just sawdust, Letting conscious invade trying to stop remembering dead dreams. Practical: Proof from hand on stove. Retiring individuality for an absolute peace in solitary confinement, Convicted by false authority is acceptance by Him. I recall. Careful what you wish for kinda life; outcast for seeking, where others flee. I see no one ever says Peace of Heart, cause everyone knows. Hypothesis: Still love Welds bond stronger than metal alone, If you don't bond you'll twist and groan, Testing limits like a time traveling probe! Calm faith, waiting, I laugh & cry, decaying sundial of mine.
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