Secondly

Jun 16, 2012 22:47


A fun one, I had lots of fun with this. I don't even know what to call it yet. Its file name is "Hurr Durr." It's not very eloquent a name =/

Lets go with, Spectacle... or something.

Right!

Spectacle... or something

There are definitely possibilities,

In the future for you and me.

Let us see if the fates agree.

For I wont spectate nor idly wait and see.

I watch as this high desert sun goes down,

The amber sea slowly envelops this town,

As echoes from my chest drown out all other sound

This dizzying sensation fells me to the ground

Beauty. I'd talk if my words knew to speak

Silence. Yet they pour into my mind as I think

Wonder. There is so much, and I'm so small, so meek

Fear. I want to disappear every time I blink.

Lo, a timbre doth tremble mine ear

Light! The mist from mine eyes doth clear

From whence was I granted a hand to steer?

‘Ere wind catches what from mine cheek, a tear?

Feet dance ye under me once again,

Blood sunder these cursed dams that’ve been

For as dawn doth thaw, we must mend

Otherwise we disappoint our dear friend.

‘Tis great a verse that would sing us

It is our valorous duty, utmost and just

To greet such a voice in tenor as robust

If’n we’re to be known for not our lust.

Nary thought I to succumb this way

It is a complete “360” you could say

For the tricks mine old memories would play

Wanted the heart and I to harden, like clay

Yet the preachings from those above

What’ere they may be, angels or doves

They’ve grown into what I’m proud of

A silly little thing called love.

poetry

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