Let's Spin

Lost thoughts...

Soft sweet music settling in my ears
The melody of my heart
I can hear the pulse life
The tears I've shed
The anger I've released
All mixed together in what's a sweet honey day
Is everything wonderful now?

 

I leave a face at the door
And some wonder what I use it for
Clenched teeth and boiling water
A vase of flowers by the bed
The glow of the world
Cracks through along the pity mirrors
And I turn away.

 

Buildings of books
Saving the outer layer for last
A puddle on the floor
Distorted nature
Raises a maze to get away
Paint in the creases of my hands
And I don't dare clear my head.
 

Author's Note

I was thinking about many things when I wrote this, it is a little all-over-the-place, but nonetheless another poem.

Reviews

[Pakino]

yeah I can notice a bunch of ideas in this poem. I guess in the end it all focuses in a central theme of "gettng away". >.

[Vanessa]

I like this one, actually, more than the others.

My little poet!!