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Falcon

falcon i took off like an eagle from the den of experiences now i fly like a falcon with a speed in wisdom as i roll like a lion i need no sleep like a fish either am i restless like a sleeping dog life has been a teacher all my life time so i thought i could be just a student in it mighty class cos i once saw a future with an eye of an eagle while i ascend to transform from the old to a new me falcon falcon i have been up to something despite i don't know exactly what the out come will bring but i know my direct won't blow me away in vanity the more i live i see alot not so clear to my person everywhere while i grow with Questions i also know all my answers don't lie so much on the lips of men is not a lie when the lips of nowadays are full of dirtyness in bounch of lies so i chose my truth as i transform in spirit not only with the body i can heal and help the world cos all we do wrong or right today comes from with in falcon the transformation of life takes time time heals alot in life so i realise? how much i can live in times when realising how much has been robbed with in my soul while i live in fear as i watch in braveness i need no height of high ambitions either am i so high on getting close to devalue what brings values to life so when you are too ambitious in life sooner or later your home will become the grave yard falcon like the power of a bird i fly so high like a falcon i fly above the illusion of the soul i clear my mind off above all that eats up my questions of life my why? never stop is not easy to be in a state of sensitivity while the world see you insane so i transform from an eagle to a desperate falcon above my high clouds i can not only fly but i am able to live above humans destructive illusion at the end of the day

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