Tu Bischop
the traveling energy
of the soul wither so
beneath me after the toiling
times of the shadow
senses the mere spaces
of where the energy will
be allowed to release
the gentle hues of life
an yet the non bias need
to connect somewhere
i focus the shallow places
unseen beyond where
energy is able to bring
forth the known
thee unknown appears
before me in a finite drowning
rapture the meaning a differ
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment