A flow poem just to get your mind really going...I live for this stuff...cheers, Keats |
-Wondering- by Keaton Foster Shush Whisper Quiet Listen Hear See Believe Each word Each phrase Every damn line Upon themselves They fall Crushing me Leveling you Leaving us both Wondering Reality and truth The same illusion What has happened What will happen Increasingly matters less Each day alive Trying While dying Now Indeed Without any question There’s the paradox What this is all about What intrigues me What infuriates you What compels us all Every single one The why And the how come That has to be it Where it lives Where it resides Everything important In one fail swoop All of my livable life And probably yours I’ve wanted to know So I’ve asked Unafraid The answer Often comes Like a truck Straight out Of the perilous darkness I know Well aware I understand That it will Without hesitation Run me down But I do not move Oh God how I refuse Nor would I ever Planted are these feet Routed is my mind Steep I hope you can try For the sake all involved To thoroughly explore What will remain The mess The stain Pure carnage Wondering Seems quite simple Innocent really But the truth The reality And dare I say Eventually Is that it is Not so innocent I can of course And do Accept that What about you What will you accept Wondering… Wondering Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014 |