You danced with fireflies in the cool of your summer breeze; As I lay shivering in the snow of your mind-freeze; You jumped the orbits from a bitter lie to a better life; As I just hovered under the shadows of your satellite
I am the perfectly colossal and fickle barefoot fool that seeks empathy in half of anyone’s claims yet exude it in all my smitten golden strums. I'm the life turning turtle and the flower that contrasts your grey life. I am your skyscraper of procrastination and the murmur of your black procession.
I'm your regular run of the mill singer / songwriter / dentist / guitarist / vocalist / revolutionist / poet / prisoner / escape-artist / acrobat / weaver / dreamer / suicide-monger.
1 comment:
classic poetry... classic song!!
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