Philip Daniel Cook

Torch Runner

But when it comes to anything you must

see your way.

Your path may not clear, your thoughts

might stray.

But you can never

just go away.

 

You know the fire never goes out,

it is eternal and forever

we keep, like the light

outside.

The rose always quickens it's steps.

And the rock always rolls it's way.

 

Thoughts collide igniting into,

another feeling, another touch.

Fireworks at the first.

the next,

and the next.

 

You can paint anything with words

that ignite the night sky.


Love is a magic brush.

That can paint your emotions

into any shade.

 

Thoughts collide igniting into,

another feeling, another touch.

 

Your an impossible everyday, not what

the other ones would say.

'Reckless'

 

This isn't too much to walk your way,

and to leave it all behind.

As you do yesterday for tomorrow

is not painted it is not known.

 

There is a way to break free.

Out from all the things you see.

Futility.

 

Comments1

  • audax

    Excellent piece of poetry. Please check out some of my work.



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