Just Look

Just Look

A Poem by Kuntry
"

some things are meant to confuse us

"

 

Moonlight illuminates your trail, shadows dance eerily across your path with every movement from the clouds.

The Wind is your emotion, able to snatch away your light in one simple breath with a single dark cloud.

Walking blindly through Life isn't a very smart journey...If you can't see where your going maybe it's time to just stop and wait for the clouds to clear.

With each new sunrise comes the opportunity for a new beginning. You are, moving forward. Yesterday's moments are a thing of the past you can not reclaim them.

Dead Silence speaks volumes if we would only listen. Confusion is just an illusion to help one understand.

 

 

"Sorry Folks, If it made sense then I wouldn't be who I am.". Some times it helps to just step back and look at things in a totally new light in order to understand them. Maybe we miss the meaning in our hast to get through it?............... "And that's all I got to say bout that!" ... That was your Look inside my head for the day...

 

"Y'all do know that there are mean folks out here in cyborg space that will throw things at ya just to confuse ya purely for their own amusement don't ya?"....heheheheh... "And I promise if I ever meet one of those fellers I'll throw a cussing his way.....kuntry

© 2008 Kuntry


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Dead silence speaks volumes if we only listen..........

Silence, is my best friend and I love this part of the poem. How powerful silence is to the human soul.

I like your style of writing. You are able to express in such a descriptive way while throwing a little humor in at the same time. Way to go, enjoyable!

Posted 16 Years Ago


Yesterday's moments are a thing of the past you can not reclaim them. -------- this was a great part of your poem. I like this fundamental truth in your words. My style. Gandre.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on June 9, 2008

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Kuntry
Kuntry

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