They were whizz kids,
But no one could see.
They breathed in the stars
And breathed out stories.
They were only so small
And the world was so big.
They got lost in the mess
Caused by this bliss.
There was a river of pure starlight
Flowing endlessly in gay attire.
It was his favourite drink to date
To quench his thirst and still his heart
Of all of his desire.
He lived his life in eternal dawn,
To keep the river glowing.
It was neither day nor night.
Flaws hidden within dim light.
And so his life kept going .
The light he drank mingled with his soul.
It lit up the dark spaces.
He poured them out, with black and blue
On paper white, with eyes so true,
His eyes honest as he gazes.
The truth he spoke echoed from the walls
And freed the souls around him.
While he liberated all,
He found himself to still be caught
In the gentle light so dim.
YOU ARE READING
ALL THAT I AM /empty poetry\
PoetryHierbei handelt es sich um Kurzgeschichten, Gedichte, sprich: Alles, was man so unter dem Begriff Poesie zusammenfasst. (Nebenbei ist es auch eine Übung für mich.) This book is a collection of short stories, poems, that is: Everything, you sum up un...
