I
n(n)a Reflections
Teardrops
of molested Eyes
wash away formerly known Pain
as Seconds of Everyday caress a deeper Knowledge
brought by
…simple Life
Sexy to those – Who
allow….easily
Humanity
to reign over
what – They actually see….
…warm and welcoming Orange Shades
painted on what the Horizon has left
for the Afterglows of Compassion
and Love
……….incoherently
always something Positive to add
bit by bit…
……..helping IT
to keep shining
& Smiles alive…
A cleansed, even purified Soul
Is – whats left
Open…vulnerable
……often too numb
Yet free
….untamed & still
beautiful
……Dotz of Poetry trying to define
a mysteriously
…..behind security Walls, perfectly,
……………….well hidden
…She
9-12-08
Deep sis!
One.
“VENOM”
thank you!
preciate the read:)