The Truth
Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:47 pm
Pinky;708269 wrote: The dark revolving
Nouns absorbing into verbs
Memories exploding
Intensity imploding
The beauty, intensity of
Night, vacancy, a beautiful sight
A hug of nothingness
Yet forever in heart
Never apart
In soul, mind or dreams
Reality, however it seems
Cannot condemn
With speech or pen
A true and honourable heart.
Your poem has a freshness to it that made me want to read it again. Especially enjoyed the last five lines. Thanks for posting.
Nouns absorbing into verbs
Memories exploding
Intensity imploding
The beauty, intensity of
Night, vacancy, a beautiful sight
A hug of nothingness
Yet forever in heart
Never apart
In soul, mind or dreams
Reality, however it seems
Cannot condemn
With speech or pen
A true and honourable heart.
Your poem has a freshness to it that made me want to read it again. Especially enjoyed the last five lines. Thanks for posting.