Death
Intensified by love
Glorified and unsolved
And arrow shot between the stacks
Holding firm the joy like racks
Happiness in the frames
Fully ready to bear any shame
Moulded like the mountain top
Grows like a weed amogst the crop
Stilling away the true intentions
Glowing with raw passions
The long night groanings
And lost sleep at the remembrance of good tidings
Not ashamed of rejection
But kindly kindling the flames of affection
Holding unto the single lines
Rhyming words that draw beats to incline
Slowly looking into the open holes
Waiting for the replies from an unstable soul
Trading replies in nos and yes
Testing waters if they are sweet and fresh
Silently waiting in dark curves
Waiting to admire nature turns
Patiently waiting on the royal answer
Hoping for it on a royal platter
The sea blue holes well sunk in the skull
Located in the beauty of a natural fall
Waiting to be cared for
And stealing attention to the core
Admirers lie in wait to be the first
And hates lie in wait to destroy any first
Now this was in the days
And changed are our ways
That the first is not the last
Rather it's a crew full of cast
Filled to the brim is the count
We see the end not with a saint
Now it's a queue without end
The desssimattion of process the end full of scar
Becomes a public entity
Tried by all with a faint identity
It's the beauty of what we see
It's the beauty of the unseen
It's the beauty yet to be found
It's the beauty that has been found
The abstract showing in the physical
And creatures so beautiful in natural
Can't deviate from admiring the good looks
Mesmerized by the royal locks
Enchanting heart till it's captivated
Beauty is no more facilitated
It's now in the eyes of the beholder
Copyright © Davis Davis | Year Posted 2023
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