As crippling as my attempt to describe it.
I’m at a loss; yet, it consumes me.
Fuck.
I’ll find a way.
-SMW-
As crippling as my attempt to describe it.
I’m at a loss; yet, it consumes me.
Fuck.
I’ll find a way.
-SMW-
The prince halts,
Carried upon wind.
Rhythm and soul will not play.
Blue and red tears fall from the masses.
Purple
-SMW-
Rest In Peace Prince
The artist fades, but the music plays on.
What if we…..
If we just gave in?
Would our desires spell the end?
Will lust crumble everything we’ve built?
Noir
-SMW-
See below for where I got stumbled upon this.
*Sidlak poetry (sid/lak) is a structured poetry consisting of 5 lines with 3-5-7-9 syllables AND A COLOR. The last line must be a COLOR that describes the whole poem or the feelings of the writer. Life comes in different shades and hues. The colorful the merrier. Show us your true colors. Write your first sidlak now. LOVE QUIRKY
Follow me.
Chords strum together.
I send them all on their way.
The ember catches the final shreds.
Ash.
-SMW-
I’ve never heard of Sidlak before tonight. I enjoyed attempting to write something in that manner. The basic structure is a 3 – 5 – 7 – 9 – Color. It was fun; something new for me. 🙂 Thanks, Quirky.
Scars fog the path
I navigate the river…..
Blind
-SMW-
Quell the insanity
Silent mind
– Whiskey, strangle the screams!
-SMW-
The old flag flutters,
Searing minds with charred remains.
‘fore the mountains in black.
-SMW-
The Collage Called Autumn 🍁 (poem) – http://wp.me/p2os22-Wr
A beautiful poem from Evy Zen. Click below:
Why Call It Fall? (poem) 🍁 – http://wp.me/p2os22-Wb
Fly high;
Leave the depths of the abyss.
My body pilots away,
Leaving behind my mind.
–SMW–