VARIOUS DEGREESA Poem by BABy
Hidden behind the glossy slick smile,
The tender lines of a fraudulent smile
Frustration, fear, and just plain old worry
Many times have the call for strength come
But, just for once chaos would feel like the norm
Torn in two between the selfish and the rational
Whom shall win this victory?
Thinking in an abstract mode, crossing life spans
Entering into strange encampments
Letting time fly
Imagining propelling thought elsewhere...
Floating moving through faces as if at sea
Becoming a tsunami suddenly dashing and
Killing all hope of HOPE
Masking the realization
With erratic hand gestures
Questioning eyes, close-fisted body movements
Listening without speaking
Meditate out of this stasis
Fully open the third eye to bring me
Blanket me with solace
© 2011 BABy
Shelved in 1 LibraryAdded on June 29, 2011
Last Updated on June 29, 2011
new orleans, LA
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