Remember Pacino Sitting At The BarA Poem by Mario Vitalelove pieceRemember Pacino Sitting At The Bar
a sweet smell of a rose lingering in thought provoking demise bitter sweet from my heart to my feet we seek solace alone also together wandering soul left to flight in the night soaring ever higher then ever before hence the opened door talk with me through the night hear me when i cry my thought provoking sigh leave the bitterness behind hence the walking blind remember Pacino sitting at the bar his named called out and he went a bit far remember those thoughts now fixed in your mind give cadence to the simple man with a plan adhere to temporal imagination blown up in fascination come near and shed a tear on my shoulder cherish this red rose which was plucked a time before let in the power of love let go of all known hate as you graduate from one grace to grace faces, spaces & traces
Nature's beckoning call asunder choose wisdom then with all thy getting gain understanding let go of any inhibitions that block a right relationship with your higher power call it a hope for up yonder my soul permeates a reason to be a challenge to be set free from all known negativity need to move away to a place where your comforatble to share without a care we need you there only one life is soon to be passed only what's done for love's sake will last © 2017 Mario Vitale |
AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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