Invisible

Do you ever  loose that fire
The end of all desire
Nothing matters but the pain
Somewhere deep in the brain
Explosive colors of many hue
What is one to do
But feel the blue.
Ride it out 
Makes one want to scream and shout
But the silent scream
Shatters my everlasting  waken dream
The world turns gray
Fades the words I want to say. 
I pay
For a crazy past
Lived to fast
Like my  harmonica the music I see.
The colors floating there before me
Their the same 
I know whats to blame.
 I wasn't seeing the music , but the pain
Something in my brain. 
Like the silent dancer, dancing before my eyes. 
Everyday a new disguise 
Out of the blue
It's nothing new
Age
Rage
Turn the page
I chill 
And feel
 But I keep it silent,,,
 no matter where I went
The ringing of the bell
Has made life hell
Still stuck in the well
Pain slowly takes my strength 
But at any length 
Time to rest comes soon
I still love the full moon
Pathways part
Gives up the heart
The future looks dim
Life passes on a wim
I use my words to live forever
Will I see fame never
But my word
Will be forever heard
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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La France Avatar
March 11, 2023 at 10:21 AM
William, I hear your words, we have known this place you write of, well done poem, blessings, Constance
Harris Sr. Avatar
March 11, 2023 at 11:06 AM
Thanks.
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