New Apocalypse
Mirrors with no glass the mismatched gloves
I place the broken brakes in speeding cars
I search through the debris for the golden key
as if it was decided with this complacency
Under moon's shadow soloist performs alone
I pray before I go play me another song
Never to let go of such an exquisite tune
Reasons to admit that the end is too soon
old rhymes begin to blur as the news stirs
I wonder what you are back here to cure
Secret disclosure I am inclined to implore
Leisurely you point out the love you bear
you have no idea how long I've waited
Oh dear, long before the world was made
Mirrors with no glass the mismatched gloves
I place the broken brakes in speeding cars
I search through the debris for the golden key
as if it was decided with this complacency
Under moon's shadow soloist performs alone
I pray before I go play me another song
Never to let go of such an exquisite tune
Reasons to admit that the end is too soon
old rhymes begin to blur as the news stirs
I wonder what you are back here to cure
Secret disclosure I am inclined to implore
Leisurely you point out the love you bear
you have no idea how long I've waited
Oh dear, long before the world was made
Ella Evans© 2008
“This is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.”
Winston Churchill
“I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.”
Zelda Fitzgerald
“Are you upset little friend? Have you been lying awake worrying? Well, don't worry...I'm here. The flood waters will recede, the famine will end, the sun will shine tomorrow, and I will always be here to take care of you. -Charlie Brown to Snoopy”
Charles M. Schulz
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2 comments:
That's a deep poem! I like it, even though I really don't understand it! LOL!
This is really cool!
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