Poetry: Let’s Talk About It #9
My wings were clipped in the shadow of malice
They grew once again
I returned to my palace
Good morning destiny
For I have waited for thee
To wake up from your eternal sleep
Hello my fate
Not a moment to late
For the answers of my future you keep
The free fall of the peaks and valleys
Takes on ... Read More
Poetry: Let's Talk About It #9
My wings were clipped in the shadow of malice
They grew once again
I returned to my palace
Good morning destiny
For I have waited for thee
To wake up from your eternal sleep
Hello my fate
Not a moment to late
For the answers of my future you keep
The free fall of the peaks and valleys
Takes on ... Read More
Poetry: Let Talk About It #7
I've met a sneaky, yet brilliant devil
As pure as the undriven snow
Not an ordinary devil by any means
But without a doubt, your greatest foe
I've met a devil with unthinkable powers
That would bring a strong man to his knees
And with the speed of Earthly lightning
You'll give up everything you believe
I've met ... Read More
Poetry: Lets Talk About It #8
Forget all that is past
Time can't be changed
I've worn many masks
Mistakes at all range
The train moves too fast
No time for regrets
Caring at last
As my soul finally sets
From bad to better
For all to see
It was my goal to get her
She's all I want to be
So here and now
The secret is foretold
I ... Read More
Let’s Talk About Poetry 6
Together we walk the plank
Steadfast at a glance
In union we all sank
Through our heart, the painful lance
We steal what we can steal
Getting what we want handedly
We feel what we feel
Among the strangers that are family
You see we are the survivors
Hence we will overcome
We will never give up
Certainly not until we've ... Read More
Let's Talk About Poetry 6
Together we walk the plank
Steadfast at a glance
In union we all sank
Through our heart, the painful lance
We steal what we can steal
Getting what we want handedly
We feel what we feel
Among the strangers that are family
You see we are the survivors
Hence we will overcome
We will never give up
Certainly not until we've ... Read More
Let’s Talk About Poetry 3
There's a child that cries all alone
That turns into a man made of stone
The child you sit and wonder why
The child in him will never die
Can you see him in the biggest of view
The child, the man ,who wanted to
I see him in his biggest debut
The man, the child, who ... Read More
Let's Talk About Poetry 3
There's a child that cries all alone
That turns into a man made of stone
The child you sit and wonder why
The child in him will never die
Can you see him in the biggest of view
The child, the man ,who wanted to
I see him in his biggest debut
The man, the child, who ... Read More
Poetry: Let’s Talk About It Again
A cold gentle breeze hits his face
A strong wind gathers its strength
Shining upon thee with grace
His destiny heaven sent
Lost in a maze of discontent
Limbo state, unending wait
So many hurdles to prevent
Breaking through the circle of fate
A stone’s throw from reality’s doorstep
A hop, skip and a jump from failure
Only his soul ... Read More
Poetry: Let's Talk About It Again #2
A cold gentle breeze hits his face
A strong wind gathers its strength
Shining upon thee with grace
His destiny heaven sent
Lost in a maze of discontent
Limbo state, unending wait
So many hurdles to prevent
Breaking through the circle of fate
A stone’s throw from reality’s doorstep
A hop, skip and a jump from failure
Only his soul ... Read More
Let’s Talk About Poetry
I will burn through what is yours
As I fire through what is mine
Everything will be at my fingertips
Only what you knew would be left behind
I will caress your insecure ego
Eventually making you mine
And without reproach
You’re molded and refined
You stand there unaware
Of the influence that has crept into your mind
Just a ... Read More
Let's Talk About Poetry #1
I will burn through what is yours
As I fire through what is mine
Everything will be at my fingertips
Only what you knew would be left behind
I will caress your insecure ego
Eventually making you mine
And without reproach
You’re molded and refined
You stand there unaware
Of the influence that has crept into your mind
Just a ... Read More

