To suppress a free mind, to drench a fiery soul, in the monotony of accomplishing goals
Deemed contradictory, but when we're at the cliffs, it will all make sense; where we are supposed to be.
A life of dull, carved into one day, with a vision, a hope, of the beautiful "someday"
Suppressing hunger to flourish in poetry biting blue soul longing for not old
Stanzas of four seem to befriend a heart of desire committed with no pretend
I will have this I will make my own way not a job nor a life nor a car nor strife nor a cat nor a mouse I'm after that house.
By the sea her beauty the raging calm oxymoronity
I care not for this poem. But I care much about you. And us. And that house. And our dreams. River streams. Most of all, our love for humanity.
To suppress a free mind, to drench a fiery soul, in the monotony of accomplishing goals
Deemed contradictory, but when we're at the cliffs, it will all make sense; where we are supposed to be.
A life of dull, carved into one day, with a vision, a hope, of the beautiful "someday"
Suppressing hunger to flourish in poetry biting blue soul longing for not old
Stanzas of four seem to befriend a heart of desire committed with no pretend
I will have this I will make my own way not a job nor a life nor a car nor strife nor a cat nor a mouse I'm after that house.
By the sea her beauty the raging calm oxymoronity
I care not for this poem. But I care much about you. And us. And that house. And our dreams. River streams. Most of all, our love for humanity.