Your
eyes are full of language
Dare
then tell the world of it
Bleed
on the page, make carnage
Of
all the broken rhythms of your life,
It
will be more than enough, and strive
To
get your words carried by the wind
Away
across oceans and have their minds spin
Around
this feeble thread of being.
But
guard with hell hounds your spirit,
The
monsters are not yet defeated,
They’re
in every one insisting
On
our greed and lust to beat
And
drive the hope afar, but sing
Nevertheless
of liberty, freedom
And
tragedy, they’re for all to feel
On
a speck of dust in the cosmic sea…
And
make out of your mind a kingdom
Impregnable
by angels and demons,
Villains
and heroes alike, but keep this
Light
and darkness in a swing
And
dance to the slow rhythm
Of
bliss. A bittersweet kiss now
I
leave for you to give up or keep
It
with you in a memory as long as you live.
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