all my rage caught in a cage of a broken older man!
long river dance
color born
waterfall in dream
such the cost of seeing
more then believing
black night bleeding
stain upon my cities streets
love me quiet
love me in defeat
sounds of children
marching still again
no one looking for freedom
just
for a bit of civil rights
so written
dare to remember
dare to see
our un-united states
still has
a constitution
The beauty of our form of government. Allowing for protest. Pitchforks will no longer do when military tactics are used on peaceful protests. Unfortunately, as we age, we tend to get hardening of the morals that tend to get in the way of our clear thinking when it comes to progress.
Your poem is quite negative while the process continues without worrying about the final outcome that is always towards the best way to live.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Your poem is quite negative while the process continues without worrying about the final outcome that is always towards the best way to live.