SurfaceA Poem by SWANNEnter the
darkness with a smile, and it will become lighter Comprehend the empty space inside
your mind, to become wiser. The terrifying truth, which
surfaces so rarely Remains the cunning edge,
familiarity unwearyingly.
Artistic
violence, pure cure for the soul Expression,
such a rarity. Revealing
what is wrong.
We met
so many people One
lifetime, is one dream Losing
those who matter Expressing
fondness through a will
The
captivating core remains unwillingly correct Lets all
just take one moment And
memories the dead.
Corruption,
such a trigger Behalf’s
the falls in us We are
the contributor The
fault in humanity, at last.
So
wrongly may accused those Who
terrify the hope Remaining
so uncertain, of those who do belong.
I care
for the moments, I care
for the lust. I miss
the empty spaces The
endless roads, the nights… L © 2015 SWANN |
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