********Misjudged Poets******** Why fit in to the swords men when with only a pen you were born to stand out Why be mute when the truth commands your eloquent hand to speak out Born with wings to a broken sky of gravitating floors of the law eager to suppress your divine authority down Being labelled insane when your litest hand touches the wind a mystic when you listen to life in the light, are you not from the kingdom imaginery blissful literature as you wear the artistic crown Why see their pretending faces when you view wholeof their authentic inner clamour Hahahahahaha!like idiots feebled routinous Thoughts roaming in ignorance trying to fix Their mind caught in judgemental drama Why are we called just writers when youre teachers who reveal their natural state they desperately try to fake Let it be known that we descend with the rays of the sun carrying the mystery of light Illuminating their shadow sides so it may not climb to the unkind And blend to with the blanket of the night Not to hide the unbeautiful but to warm with sleep their cold self tormented bodies striving for wealth but missing their sole purpose..........therefore when mans third eye fails to visualise turn to poets they are the other eye!.............peace!
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 11:10:58 +0000
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