Three StringsA Poem by Wolf's InkCan you catch all the notes within this dark chord? I am aware that the last group of lines only has 3, there are two reasons for that, if you're willing to look.
What tell you, can I?
How the leaves will break the water's level? And how my songs will end in a crescendo? Tell me how this is all funny on tv Tell me how I can fully see How doubled my phrase can be on the fly Every line, ever phrase of what I do Falls short if not sadly impromptu Under which I only can tell of this self inflicting hurt Cadence's arrested for one law to abide to Knowing that which I say and what I do I can only do as much as permitted by "them." Sour grapes, festering in their cru Watching, waiting, steadily analytic Reach out to pull my tongue after my teeth On going criticism without relent Never speaking outright and forward as i wish to go Going instead in cryptics that claw at my soul Waiting for eyes to see a hidden message of two I wish I wasn't so stupid to bow to these fears That can only be done away when I look"past" "me" How have I not done enough for you to be forced to run away? Maybe I had done something right before, but now I don't know what to do Except to pray to once more see that smile from you. © 2011 Wolf's Ink |
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1 Review Added on May 30, 2011 Last Updated on May 30, 2011 AuthorWolf's InkHouston, TXAboutI'm a young man who last year graduated from college (finally X_x), searching for what life had in store of him. Getting a BBA has yet to actually help in procuring a job, so while I'm searching I sha.. more..Writing
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