Title - Unknown By: Robyn Neymour "Poetry" It’s irritating, When words seem to be Unfaithful blemishes Of yesterday’s past, And a constant annoyance, Unwitting today’s unknown. To think about your what if’s, And should don’ts of, Repetitive reminders from the scars, Engraved in you’re witty, But beating heart is a daring, Challenge to an unfaithful mind. The fear to hold joy, When a dark rose neglects, The power of a white one, In it’s purified significance, Unveiling the worth and, And the death of its own demise. But no one realizes the faithful Beauty of a dark rose. To sting, to warn to challenge, To be truthful to the subconscious, Of the heart that also has protection, Held and brace by pericardium. Even the heart needs to be comforted, And the mind in need of consolation, So remove the stones blocking your eyes, From your visual death, Of growth and compassion, Love is blind, The mind is weak. Then there is fear, You can overcome. So overcome it, With the passion in your eyes, The smile that you have, For the very truth of your wellbeing.
Posted on: Sun, 06 Oct 2013 13:17:51 +0000
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