Physically invisible,
mentally incurable,
Fiercely unstable,
I’m like the wind.
Mountains are in my way,
Skyscrapers disturb my stay,
I roam freely at bay,
I’m like the wind.
I slip endlessly into emptiness,
My existence is meaningless,
My destinations are aimless,
I’m like the wind.
For hatred it has sympathy,
In riches it lives simply,
It travels as if with a symphony,
I need to be more like the wind.
6 comments
fuckin love this piece. did you write it? if so it’s amazing. i’d love to trade writings sometime
Thank you. It is mine — and I would love to exchange writings.
I also have a blog: http://www.todayistblogger.wordpress.com
Do you have one ?
i dont but i should really start one up just for poetry
checked your blog out — you’ve obviously put some work into it. damn, i dont have time for that shit… most of my writings are on this profile — be warned mine can be a little hairy. no scissors so my expression goes every which way
more forceful than wind
your words pierced through my wall
they swim in my soul
as fierce wind takes control
and for a few blissful seconds
i am finally whole…
thank you Voidt- you cannot know how badly I needed to feel touched…
I’m glad to have touched another human being 🙂 – your words are too kind 🙂