Days of love, nights of war, seasons of beauty

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)


Come in commander and high seated one. Your presence is needed by this earthly one.
I've been following footsteps and wandering along narrow pathways.

I've been taking these lessons, were nothing takes place.
It's the dream of the wasted to play out in the waste and ...
Make faces at strangers who pass by our homes and never condone what we do.

Then I'm caught in a cyclone of introspection and think everyone is watching and nothing makes sense anymore

How do I read between the lines?

On the campaign of the roses, only Moses was keeping his nose in your business.

Whilst the heartiest of lovers both holding hands are buying into this system
Another generation cast aside

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Nice sharing.

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BEAUTY IS A WOUND

https://steemit.com/poetry/@anggreklestari/bilingual-poetry-beauty-is-a-wound-day-11-100-days-of-poetry-challenge