Naked clown

roudan

Deep inside the deepest pocket of an old clown outfit
lays the bottom of an ocean deep, so deep as infinite.


At the bottom of this ocean lays a city made of gold
hidden by the cloudy waters and protected by the cold.


Deep inside this sleepy city there's  a box that hold the truth
about love about forgiveness about never ending youth.


Deep inside of all these secrets there's a beating of a heart
and it's rhythm is connecting all the future with the past


You were once happy
Remember to laugh
Pockets can't hold tears
Hands can discover gold
Cities can be hidden
No box can hold secrets
Love can't be explained
Forgiveness can be learned
Youth it's a state of mind
Heart is the will to go forward
Forward becomes backwards
But somewhere in the middle
There's now.

  • Author: roudan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 7th, 2017 15:04
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 30
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  • Poetic Dan

    ...... Wow I'm honestly lost for words but emotions felt with it is going to have an everlasting affect.
    Truly goosebumping outstanding, thank you

  • FredPeyer

    Love the lead-in, the visual, and the content. Great great poem!

  • kevin browne

    a stunning piece of work my friend.

  • Goldfinch60

    Good write. Now is important always appreciate it as it will not last long.



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