FRONT ROWA Poem by Rene Velez
These must be the times
I chose, I asked for, to see a change, maybe some sign that grows, that shows, beyond this there is more of which we don't know, nothing random, in the light before we become, in full control, from beginning to end, before we blend, before we ascend, we transcend fighting the design, against the divine, what the universe intended, and happiness we pretended, missing the cue, pleasing a few, elixir of a darker brew, but now comes the turn from what we learned, to watch it burn, burn aglow, also seated front row to humanity's show. © 2018 Rene Velez |
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Added on August 20, 2018 Last Updated on August 20, 2018 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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