wave as before

hands in the air

and without any truth or long

as its own care

and stopping

as its own jump

before

and swing

as its own spell

and company

as its own ending

and blend

as its own sound

and walking

as its the other form of contradiction

and before

as when it was the meaning

and made as its own ride

and sharp

as its own divinity

and a pause

as its own cause

Advertisements

About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
This entry was posted in Poems and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s