kevin browne

Edge Of Life.

A place among us where I stand and lean up against you all
A pillar for my rescue plays havoc dependingly on the matter
A life I have learned becomes filled with intoxicating complexities
A self-diagnosed secret passion hiding up behind devils cloud
A temper flares invisibly behind a saddened wardrobe of thought
A viable reckoning of enlightenment for a light shining somewhere
A conception that I perceive to be a whole lot greater than poetry
A philosophy falls prey to wondering ideologist whos ideas are lost
A distance travelled step by step caused a thousand miles to die
A single emotion with trembling vibrations shows what life is about
A development for feelings I desire to be kept under lock and key
A power inherited gifts of talent so another genius was stricken
A madness tore the heart from its mindless reasoning of living
A compliment heard something that day when I heard it was you
A fingertip carries the weight of whatever it wants to say in a pen
A telephone calls the world a snob but without any more whispers
A child deepens with age and throws away the original life it had
A thief who stole my dignity, therefore, teaching me how to lie
A \'so what\' dismisses challenges I face with each passing thought
A pretending of the ability in showing how great someone isn\'t
A wisdom blossomed fully with the generosity of being genuine
A gentleman shows the intelligence of learning how to be a poet
A tenderness touched hearts of those who lived on the edge of life
A feeling of guilt allows my pain to shine right on tortured souls
A giving for the future when it appears to always look so bleak
A passion to cure the world of writing so much in these books
A messy undistinguishable shambles of knowledge yet discovered
A dependency on the gripping ignorance there is towards all things
A danger recites the awkward embarrassing book I just finished
A truth that gives me the strength to stop and always forgive it all
A sign I will leave behind in this world full of colourful imaginations
A love I found in ink gives hope to another writer trying to be cool
A thought I think is deep enough to carry on with my crazy dreams
A wondering through life alone in a reclusive tender of positioning
A \'hail\' to all those success stories that haven\'t even been told yet.