Random words.. built together
July 23rd 2007 07:32
The reason behind a reason
Is no longer
An improbability
What makes one want to be a poet?
When life is already shaken...
Live the world of an artist
Feel the earth touch and grab you
You are chained to an
Unchainable passion
Follow the red light
Of to break the jeans
Nurofen to keep you sane
Scissors to cut you free
Never you say
All the way
colour those nails coral
Forget the quarrels
Even explain
Ever explanatory
Deal with the grin
Forget the devils eyes
Touch
Behind a note
Written from hands
Cold
Is no longer
An improbability
What makes one want to be a poet?
When life is already shaken...
Live the world of an artist
Feel the earth touch and grab you
You are chained to an
Unchainable passion
Follow the red light
Of to break the jeans
Nurofen to keep you sane
Scissors to cut you free
Never you say
All the way
colour those nails coral
Forget the quarrels
Even explain
Ever explanatory
Deal with the grin
Forget the devils eyes
Touch
Behind a note
Written from hands
Cold
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Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
Unchainable passion
i enjoyed your randomness Anna..
Forget the quarrels
I think i might just do that..
~Lily