Won't you, friend?

Won't you, friend?

A Poem by Maple Ellen
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Let's become a beautiful mess. Where we shout curse words so they echo and go skinny dipping at 2 AM. Let us live.

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Won't you come with me, friend?
Out and about in our corrupted world?

It's full of sinners who are full of s**t,
and they act as so.

But we can be of the few who act on our own,
and fill the cities with light.

We'll go on foot and tell our tales,
they are waiting for us.

"The gypsies will come, oh what fun!"
They will say, Oh, don't you hear the gossip?

Our wild spirits are needed,
to ripen the souls that are anchored.

They're out and about, waiting,
Won't you come with me, friend?

© 2017 Maple Ellen


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"Our wild spirits are needed,
to ripen the souls that are anchored."

Beautiful line. It reminds me of inspiring those who have given up on themselves.

Posted 6 Years Ago


I liked the energy and the positive verse.
"Our wild spirits are needed,
to ripen the souls that are anchored."
We need to know the above lines. Good to be wild in spirit and hopeful in heart. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


Oh hey this is great,I just know what you..
Come walk with me..off we go our different path..away we we go and see some dreamy places and far away
Hidden corners never spoiled with them human who stopped to be..let us be pioneers walk a different walk
Feel and act different,so others who almost gave up hope in humanity once again they know,they don't stand alone,lots there will be..we will go see the sun
When it comes early at morn. It will shine only for us to tell how earth still so beautiful not grey and empty like they all drove her to look to be
How lovely,,how all sweet these words sounded
Lovely write

Posted 6 Years Ago



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