GonerA Poem by Antonio SolerLive the dream my dear friends Stay relevant. Follow the current with no assistance Follow for the hell of it An unknown creature exposed In a concealed cage with those Memories that remind me of what was Soothing hands if only what does It means when eyes stare Yet mind wakes up from this soon to come November nightmare
To soothing hands if only what does? It may remind me of what was This one is short lived and when the time came The pictures will be all that i can save
A wind like this one, will never pass me like this again Yet future writings of sadness is a reminder to enjoy the dream
my friend. Forever remember those soothing hands if only what does Lovely eyes bring? Is it comfort in what was? With smile reaching from coast to coast Speaking to the masses of her image I boast But with regret she’ll turn to me saying those words i fear the
most I am truly sorry but now it is time for you to go Looking back at it all with sorrow filled eyes Wondering while I enjoyed the dream i also fed my mind with lies
Turning sight back to emptiness & an absolute sense of void Thinking in a silent room. Alone with the spirits, making me coy
Though the thoughts of her will always re-emerge To wanting her skin and to once more feel those soothing hands If only what does © 2018 Antonio Soler |
StatsAuthorAntonio SolerUnion, NJAboutHumorous person. obviously into writing :) from Brooklyn, NY. Into photography though I haven't done anything on a professional level. In the military for the last 14 years. Love to travel when e.. more..Writing
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