Expelled PoetryA Poem by Gary McDonaldMisshapen
flames set to no tune, Inflecting
their light upon the Paper.
Seated under heavy thought, Memories
roam still as night creeps In.
A hand reaches out to grasp The
elegance of smooth necessity. She
sways along the soft-lit page, Carrying
with her, the words, Expressions,
hopes, and wishes, Banished
from an empty mind. Defying Contempt
she demands prosperity. Nearing
the end of emotion’s wealth, She
pauses at the final word. Thinking, Or
merely waiting, her mystery, kept so. A
blanket stare of dancing horses, Gazing
deliberately at trail completed. Tonight
spread thin upon my ego, blazing With
the sound that only she can bring. I
can but await her invitation, for Another
night of expelled poetry. © 2010 Gary McDonaldAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
1052 Views
11 Reviews Added on March 30, 2010 Last Updated on March 30, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorGary McDonaldCrawley, West-Sussex, United KingdomAboutDo not love for the love of another, nor seek the sights already sought, live for the lives of the many, and your days will in time be taught. Gary I'll be swinging in from time to time, but.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|