Quarta-feira, 8 de Agosto de 2012

The Moody Blues Poems....


Gaining Tides


 

Grasping for a bit of reality I wonder the shoreline

Fading breeze wakes the no man’s land before me

As angels guide me to the mainland

Summer whispers a self-satisfying triumphal tune.

 

Going trustful like firing the ego,

The unknown dwells deep as seas comb to the delight of eyes

Gentle the sand strokes his feet as his soul gains color

Backing the sane calm heart to kill Hades drums…

 

Baffled by a wondering awareness 

Eden finds itself before the bounced ticker.

Without any timekeeper to quarrel the viral domain, nor jail the momentum

An eternal flame creating existence …


Written by: David Nightingale às 02:37
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