The Killer Of All Time.

kevin browne

 

I'd like to lay down, I'd like to sleep
beyond forever, beyond my beliefs.
Although I forget it's time that I keep,
but with all the dreams I left to weep.

Time is the killer, the killer of all time
if every breath is yours, where's mine.
The heart in my heartbeat, I'd agree
the blindness of vision is what I see.

Love for life caught cold a ransom note
says " I'm a Capricorn, but act like a goat".
A 'baa baa' black sheep come back soon
jump back forwards, once over the Moon.

But, still, I remember to kiss the stars,
every night I search for all your hearts, 
and if then, at last, my luck has come in
before it went out, so it's a chance to win.

Just juggling things, so they line up in order
Touching deep inside emotions fills a border.
Then take a rest as you watch pyramids burn
Fingers scold, hot is the proper way to learn.

Like a sensation of someone close
tries so hard, but still got closer than most.
Because of butterflies fluttering all around
your capabilities from a world never found.

To brighten you see the colour inside you
to discover the pastels and what they do.
To pick up a brush with each stroke done
and to show to the world how to have fun.

Tired and hurt by the broken rose stem,
but Sunshine shines down on loving them.
And, while the feeling of never growing up
has the idea of being in that love is enough.

Once to remember, twice to forget,
three to find out what girl you can get.
Four for the future, five is for the past,
Six is for seven sisters singing at last.

I'd like to lay down, I'd like to live
and to discover something to give.
In my heartbeat, the sound rocking
to fill the clock to hear it tick-tocking.

  • Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 21st, 2019 10:33
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • dusk arising

    You busy mind finds time stretched and echoing as time itself is taking its toll.
    But your spirit and positivity shine through. Together with your wonderful creativity.

    • kevin browne

      That's a wonderful comment in which I appreciate a lot. I find bringing sadness and sorrow together with the brighter things in life just as a reminder of what could be missing when we look in the wrong direction.



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