PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Within this space we travel to and fro never knowing where we wanna go

and even if it mattered

not saying that i know

who would know what tommorrow brings

another day

another mystery unsolved

every mystery a question

and the answers lie within

stop staring at the outer shell

because beauty is in the eye of the beholder

and the eye is the gate to the soul

so the beauty is only soul deep

it is this that makes the memories that we keep

every moment

every emotion that we feel

the anger rises

red is the blood that boils

as the blood pressure soars

and then the tears flow

blue with calm into the sea

I'm drowning and i can't wake up

i can't be

but i am

i am the earth

the wind

and the fire

I'm born of the earth and i shall return to it

in the end it always ends

whether planed or spontaneous

I've lived my life knowing that death shall find me,

and in my death I will know that i haven't wasted this life

I've lived

I've loved

I've lost

i've loved again

I've remembered and forgotten

I've given and recieved pain

I've sat and pondered

and I've lost focus

I've followed the dirt road

because it's all I know

and even then I've been known to wander off the path

but off the path is where you find the treasures

even if it is only the simple things

Laughter is my silver

a smile is my gold

young at heart

even if this mind grows old