I often shut mine eyes
just to write lyrics on a road or a song of spoken word tracing flight of fancy,
There's no shame in wandering wondrously past lies,
Tainted strippers waiting by the door,
Reaching out for a passing stranger hopelessly,
I think I'll just sit here playing solitaire,
Night time dripping through holes in the floor,
Someone lit a candle in the corner lovers held in their struggle for solitude kissing eternity,
Star gazing asteroids searching for a tune,
Just to sing you a lullaby a smile to fall upon those lips thus saddened by fate,
Softly singing blue birds melody taking journeys thru strands of hair and chain link fences
Someone changed the song on the radio,
Once past the corner crevices parts of a bat hung there
We must of walked ten thousand miles searching for the words playing on the radio if it only made more sense,
The old man sitting in the corner with solitude more than he could have wanted,
Softly singing Marvin Gaye ,
Trying to pencil words a love note long lost going nowhere,
Dark Poet ©
The Hidden Meaning.
October 8 2013
The Hidden Meaning is what you discover and what you feel when you read my writings, There are no wrong answers. I write for the experience of hearing what the reader took from the story, its interesting to hear what people discover about themselves and how it related to a moment of their life. Thanks to everyone for giving me a chance to share with you....
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Tuesday, November 3, 2015
Radio Lover
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