Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Damn

Damn

Tankers nestle in silvered blue
Golden silence softens through

Up and yonder pillows stretch straight
Measuring a distance told to wait

Pillars of reflection hold tight
A hoping for an unfair fight

Drifts are dissolved inside fear
Windows glisten, broken by a tear

Again it takes the solemn reigns
Every step is either loss or gains

Look out for the hidden choice
Listen so silently to that voice

Its not yours or theirs, its mine
Drop it, leave it, its all fine

Its telling, asking, threatening
Ignore it and it is deafening

There is space, it hurts, its tried
Those words are true, you lied

Lay down the bulls tough stance
Stand alone, twirl, don’t dance

Its your way and no one can
So grab on, don't give a damn.

EaS

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