Waves rushing
Sand brushing
For the time being
I wish I wasn't seeing
The masses crowded around me
You're floating there
Splashing hair
Birds squeaking
Voices talking
Overwhelming jealousy
As the waves crash over me
The water is cold
And you will not
Just a ghost
Within the waves
Depressing slaves
Endlessly paves
Anxious roads to empty homes
Within my mind
Where ghosts of the past
Somehow last
Sin of forgotten monsters dwell within
Demons residing
Heavens providing
Nothing
Within the lives rarity
There isn't much clarity
Of what stands over the horizon of the dark lake
And within your heart you take
A fragment of my broken heart
Throw it in the waves depart
As you ride away in the pickup truck
Knowing full well it's just my luck
Write to me your story
Because
I know it will end in glory
YOU ARE READING
Untold Verses (Poetry and Art Book)
PoetryDear reader, These are my poems written on sleepless nights and gloomy days. From love to loss, to stories of random moments in my day. This is my story, I hope you enjoy
