I unwind, with no concept of time
I come undone
I'm unbending when I'm right
All I want is to have fun
I get knocked down then I get back up
Rooting for tomorrow
I love the phenomenon
It reminds me of how I was
A swan in my youth
I'm grateful for what I've got
Listening to the radio to pass the time
I listened to soulful songs
As deep as an ocean or a codex
A voice from the clouds shines over my head
Highlighted and possessed
I'm owlish, a nebulous shape
Like the moon's glossy lustre
Putting together the patchwork
Obsessed with my hang-ups
The shore meets the sea
Things are coming together
Finally
Things are coming together
Finally
Things are coming together.
-
Author:
Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 19th, 2020 15:02
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
- Users favorite of this poem: obstructempo, arobot
Offline)
Comments1
I think the repetition of things are coming together at the end there is great, so powerful
♥♥♥
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.