I was founded and bounded in my flesh held and locked in the eternity that is insanity.
I cowered in the sympathy and empathy from of everyone hopeless humanity.
Hopeless look to find a hope and I closed my eyes around every calamity
Never will I follow in gods worship or hope for gifts from divine.
But only ask to never whisper a change what makes life sublime.
Do not remove anything that would cover how you shine.
If every demon is to an angel and we all have our endings.
Then the moon shines above so the world can see her ascending.
Every saint and every single vanity, learn a love that is unending.
I have seen what creates the start of life in their eyes.
The connecting of worlds by her hands as ties.
Felt the fear like the wind of the oceans deafening cries.
I can’t just look up and have hope from the blue above.
Move to a monastery and fit as a holy glove.
But as I sleep I keep a smile that exists from love.
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Author:
Jake (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments2
Great use of language and rhyme to compliment the fantastic flow of the poem.
Thankyou so much this one was actually a rough draft. I did not realize which one i posted till a bit ago. Thankyou again
‘The Only Gift I Know’ is love: taking ideas everywhere and bringing it all back to a singular concept. Nice flow and good to see you again, Hollow…
Thankyou nice to see you as well of course! Alway appreciate your input
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