Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Great Expectations

Ive been through those rings of fire, the numbness gained when you cross them,just the path end in sight...
But these flames have but been on the canvas of my life clothed like civils..
How the pitch takes you over with wings like humble yellow and heights atop the lake of fire....
Ive dreamt about them too..Their cynicality gone...their sylphish sweat borne...

They Light the night and warm the days,The simpleton nooses of fire with their patriarch selves raised...
Their Lust to burn who wouldnt crave,Their insatiable curiosity burns others....
Free from desire,God of its own,elemental fears,The end cant be near.....

3 comments:

Hafis said...

Hey Welcome to the world of incessant barking
and yeah don't give too much shit to what others say
just pull your shit 2 gether and believe in it
bark ..er... rock on
peace ,\/,,

jenny rowena said...
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thirty six j said...

hi! welcome from me too!
nice blog name!
intense strikin images in ur poem!endless rings of fire...
if possible do post the old ones -
and most important, write for your own pain/pleasure!!!
take care