PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Just let it rip

find a flow

thru the pure insolence

of your time spent wasted

in days asunder

and the passage of hours

insanely finishing

in full doubt of death

with the hopes washing ashore

in breaking waves of withering leaves

fallen in summer leaves

caress us into daze

the fantasy figure

of dancing flamencos

the animals call out

flamingo flashing lights

rushing feverishly

to second spent time

wishing on a star

to see a hope; shine a light

into the afternoon

dashing off in sunshine

the night can not win

with its darkness

morning shall overcome