ME
Read Poems by Glp
Foward I Go
my sentence will be
my emptiness among
others.
I am walking a path which
has now divided finding
less company while i am
pushing forward.
Those i do pass feel lost
and empty with no spirit
or adventure or any
appetite for the experience
and ground they have gained.
My soul is damaged but not
broken knowing respite and
rejuvenation will come when
i am enlightened by by other
puzzle piece on this path
which is labeled life.
Bohemia Kingdom
through attrition and now my
country Bohemia misses me.
You glided through my hands
like water and I was blinded
by the mesmerizing light that
surrounded you.
Trying to deny the endless
corridor of hope which appears
in your eyes at my every glance
and the music being played
without sound is unperceivable
to the ears of our company.
But i am like a stuck record and
now tired of being played over
and over.
The End.
The mission to attract inchoate energies like you and me, the blue sky will not always be free.
Hallucinations administered red hot coal surrounds the underground now the eminent hole awaits
grotesque beasts with hackles enjoy feeding on the previous free.
callous Croesus standing at the exodus gateway and the new disciple now surpassed
debauchery the first vision followed by a episode of doublespeak tuition
impregnated to hide the insanity of the strong minded weak.
a rumour among the dark walls is that a curio will appear sometime in later years
not to achieve but just to hear a tool for deflecting the fear around the coal pit surrounded by souls in tears.
a soul so bold it will never have any hold from the two compititors who are distined to compete or preach
he will then speak without any purpose to teach ending up in the middle of each
Me
Camouflaged for eternity
divination for enlightenment
demoralised because of the impurities
from the globe which we roam
I am a mirror without a reflection
because i have nothing to conceal or see
my only demon is being free
i am a ray of light piercing
the fabric of obscurity
my only demon is being free
i am a charity without the cause
the magic without the wand
i am the yang who forgets about the yin
i am the super without the man
now you cant see me because
vision is m