Rhia Madison Thomer Poet Rhyme

Nothing Here Is What It Seems

Soon you'll awake and see 
nothing here is as it seems,
all of this is an illusion
it’s time to awaken from your dreams;
I'm going to count to three
then you must open your eyes
I hope that when you do
you can see through these lies.
To the things man called love
those hand-made words have no meaning
an invention of desperate minds
crazed human dreaming.
Such a thing can't be real
don't fall victim to the bigot and his fairytale 
can't you see it doesn't exist?
To perfect for such a world, soon it will wax you pale
take this life that flows through us
and murder us, with a thing called love.

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L'Nass Shango May 15, 2009 at 7:39 AM Yes ... don't fall victim to the bigot and his fairytale ... it comes out of you when you don't even know (the old mythic theme I mean), it is writing you out, be careful what you touch ... a thirsty man cannot drink his gold. Good, good, good! Love.

John Rhinem May 13, 2009 at 2:34 PM Smile, "Oh Madison, I Finally Get To Meet You!!?"~I have been looking forward to this actually; since I caught Your wonderful comment upon my last write!!~But I am not somsure that love is quite that hopeless dear lady!?~Yet I loved the way that You rolled this out; this introspective thought of Yours....And all I can say, is that I hope that when "You" awaken, "Love" has got "You" bound tightly within its arms!!!:):)~Let me go view another of "Your" writes dear Madison~For I enjoyed this one...