Brink4ce
Active Member
Anyone write poetry or anything to share?
Here's a poem I wrote recently:
The tunnel's train is upon me with a light that is shining so fierce-
That silhouette demons are illuminated and can be seen so clear
The tunnel segments start to fade and as I look to what's beyond,
I see a thin man sitting like a native by a Massachusetts' pond:
"See, my dear, society's eyes are blinded staring ahead into that light.
They haven't looked around to see your silhouette take form in sight.
You're foreshadowing the future, boldy locking eyes with the beyond.
A time will come when they curiously look at you sitting by this Pond."
Here's a poem I wrote recently:
The tunnel's train is upon me with a light that is shining so fierce-
That silhouette demons are illuminated and can be seen so clear
The tunnel segments start to fade and as I look to what's beyond,
I see a thin man sitting like a native by a Massachusetts' pond:
"See, my dear, society's eyes are blinded staring ahead into that light.
They haven't looked around to see your silhouette take form in sight.
You're foreshadowing the future, boldy locking eyes with the beyond.
A time will come when they curiously look at you sitting by this Pond."