A frogs life….and say for that a mans
One leap to reach the sky…
And all that is left after that
Is chain or swamp and a desperate cry
I can tell you a tiger’s story that can be so frightening
Or a simple tell of gnats and fly
But either way the rope is tightening
Love is moment’s insanity or perhaps just a lie.
Off she goes round and round
Tinted winged angel…think that she can fly
Silence is so deafening…..and realization so sound
Angels live in fairyland…mortals breed and die.
One leap to reach the sky…
And all that is left after that
Is chain or swamp and a desperate cry
I can tell you a tiger’s story that can be so frightening
Or a simple tell of gnats and fly
But either way the rope is tightening
Love is moment’s insanity or perhaps just a lie.
Off she goes round and round
Tinted winged angel…think that she can fly
Silence is so deafening…..and realization so sound
Angels live in fairyland…mortals breed and die.
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My Poetry
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Sky and the city mixed together
looks like a swirling stream of dull muddy water17 lines, 1 comment, January 8, 2009. In Life -
When you stepped in to the day’s edge,
blood from the dying sun covered your face.30 lines, December 31 -
Along the dark sea…I see…luminous waves braking down at shore
Glittering foam sodden the sand and like an ancient beast thunder roar.17 lines, 2 comments, December 31 -
Along the dark sea…I see…luminous waves braking down at shore
Glittering foam sodden the sand and like an ancient beast thunder roar.16 lines, December 31
