Poems from To_Paint_The_Stars
The fall is more than you can imagine
The twisted sounds of the poet's words
Creates a fury deep down
That cuts more than the sharpest of...
To watch the pitch black Sky
Weeping in its misery
Over the greedy Ground.
He swallows all she has to give
And yet wishes for more from the...
I am here each day
And each day you look through me
But never notice.
I wonder how you would feel
If I would look through you too.
I walk on clouds alone
Surrounded by the spended whiteness
Weighted down by something Ihave yet to know.
I dream a figure in the distance...