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How Do I Do This Again Clearly Evenly and Plainly

Treasure this I think I have found it I have found you and sounded out the meaning I have seen the gold I have touched it too I have not forsaken not ever, no not you You are so much more beautiful in life I think it is time we met once more and...strive I want I want everything just not so much as maybe you do I think I want what you can't understand yet ...or do you I swear I think it and it becomes real I blink it So must I be here and feel Strafe I so sublimely see things I clearly am free from the powers that be Never again am I under a tree that shines down bloodless gowns I think it will make a quiet sound it's history It knows all too well that the justice that has served under,and under it's spell It held I can't escape , nor can it It knows it must swallow down the shame and flee How It holds onto the one verse it chokes the other It makes you curse I think it and it appears You are dead.. You are hanging off the beautiful stead Leave it I know you are tarred I can't receive it I am scarred. I think I have found you break me and make it around you I am sounded out and left like a breathing beat I am sounded out I can't make you bleed you are already dead in my future I have seen it and suddenly you are sutured you are healed alive and breathing beating heart bleeding how could you believe in me I am so deceiving I am I suddenly hear it the tree has made me see what it is to be something I am not I am free Free from everything and cursed no more the tree ate it and swallowed my pain and faded I think No more How is it that you are so loose with the ways of the world I am so touched by an angel you are my swirl The way of you I am Touched by the sight of you Heaven is by my side and so are you.

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