Try to write a poem worth reading,
Worth an average person to give...
We all have our ups and downs
but even if its more sadness than happiness...
Gazing at the charcoal waves, brings melancholies...
Through the dark there came a star that shines on...
Their tears
Drenched in sorrow...
Optic Death and the Color Vision
Rooted to Mother Earth...
Seed in the soil
hopeful and youthful...
Hovering featherless over Blandswood
Pere Punga...
My heart, not merely a tempestuous thing
Nor inarticulate of rhythm...
"Every end has a new beginning"
Hope stood betwixt...
Somber throats choke on virulent words,
Heavy as dust that flutters as fog...
Listen to you
fluttering heart...
.....................................Lies
................................Concealed...