Thorned Verses
My home is upon the wind
My life has been exscind
I fall at the sands of impermanence
Suffering the reality of permanence
I write lines of fire
The ones laced with desire
Words that dissolve slowly
Showing my sins and folly
The skyline goes red
I look for punishment blood red
Under the scorching blazing sun
My lowly body simmers and burns
The songs or are they screams
Reality or is it dream
Wailing and screeching they go
Slit my ear drums with an arrow
Moon that shone is veiled
My boat of joy has sailed
Darkness gathered in my gaze
Sets my soul all ablaze
leon stolgard
Thu 14th Mar 2024 23:09
Welcome Waqas. A great poetical start to your time on write out loud-enjoy!