rambles of a dreamy mind
you pour out your colours to brighten the greyish hues,
drawing from the well, urging your heart to renew.
the lines soon blur to sepia as the world ambles on,
the tint begins to fade as grey engulfs the view.
where is this superficial love that minstrels sing ?
the heartbreak of which poets sigh.
What is life that so quickly begins to fade
in pursuit of ones goals and the hunger that devours.
the hunger that burns with such determination,
snuffed with the eyes that look with such judgement.
lips that drip w chilling disdain.
they look through tinted glass as the sprout begins to flourish about.
Soon the eagle will have to leap, only to plunge with no help about.
the wings extend as the feathers curl, flapping in search for the next warm draft.
the lonely traveler starts once again, hoping to find a kindred spirit.
the spirits are high and people barely sober,
will they remember when it all is over ?
pain n discord with hurt is sown.
to weed it out before overgrown.