The fabric of Daisy
Daisy wake up
Trends need not dictate this an essential need
Shake off slumbers veil
Success is never found in a blind fools dream
Daisy wake up
Or walk down that outdated well trodden path –
adorned with familiar perilous pain
an old haunt languishing in rags of ruin
Impart a funfair of heartache its sole profit -all yours to gain.
Never to find the seeds of hope
Never to nurture the growth of a place to call home
Never to venture into pastures only future horizons can show
Daisy wake up
Watch the ceiling of creativity dissolve
Watch the truth of your words stagnate in a river polluted by moments spent
On outdated memories
over bloated corpses floating upwards willing you to give them a second glance.
Daisy wake up
Are you willing to drown against the current of change
Are you willing to obscure your voice to clouds of doubt
whitewash all your words as a some garment crafted but in vain
Posted on May 28, 2021, in POETRY and tagged Creative Writing, Creativity, Emotions, Life, Nature, poems, POETRY. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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