Poems from Beyond The Wall
My mind gets lost in the reality of where we live. The life that we lead can be seen through filters are unknown to the souls of those who realize nothing of the world around them. Expression is what brings light to who we are and what we want to be. Nothing is set in stone, but everything has purpose. Everything has change.
Day one:
A secret,
A tear,
But only truth.
Day two:
Passion pours out,
Breath is shallow,
And I survived.
Day three:
Sorrow streams...
Misplaced
I only see strangers.
Where am I?
Why am I here?
I am an Oddity.
A spot in a worn-out and jugemental world.
Do I Belong?
Am I...
Beauty is lavish.
It moves at its own pace,
And changes with every day.
Filling every form.
Love is eluding.
It sneaks up on every...
Flowers bloom in the light.
They flourish with care.
Beauty veers its head.
Rain begins to pour.
The flooding soil drowns the life.
Too...
Life is an enigma.
It is solid yet abstract,
Shot, but out of focus.
Life is clear, but out of reach.
Life is chaos.
It is messy, yet...