DamascusA Poem by Matt DeFrancoI just wanted to feel and wanted you to feel with me But I was a disease accomplished in complimenting freak My cheeks were rosy red mostly from all the blood ran to my head and I, instead of change sought through you what already coursed my veins "Insane", they always said I with the lies, and the grains I always fed Led us to Damascus and with the wink of your eyes, like a little town it passed us And fast us, we'd spiral down trailing as an F5 unfounded the town Fate prowling on our souls, amnesia claiming the meaning of control Those days the nights stole So now I hold on display the candlestick I brought with me from the times that forged our names As I light the wick in the dusk... ...towards the dawn of our better ways. Matthew Andrais DeFranco © 2014 Matt DeFranco |
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1 Review Added on February 22, 2014 Last Updated on March 4, 2014 AuthorMatt DeFrancoArlington, TXAboutA great writer is not always so eloquent with his words, not always the best orator, not even the most profound within literacy; but one who is led by his pen through the inspiration of the heart. One.. more..Writing
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