For all the many masks we wear -
There comes a day that Heaven must tear
And show what lies beneath the azure sky
And the seas open. What underlie
The fires that our souls conjure
And the storms that our spirits endure.
Perhaps it's a blaze
That everything within may raze
A icy breath that passes o'er
That a glacial hell may raise.
Whatever it is ( it is the truest self
Crying beneath for liberty )
I say let it be
So -then- we might clearly see
Ourself within the bright night.
YOU ARE READING
Kaleidescope of EMotions
PoëzieThis is a book for all who cannot express their emotions. This an echo of all those pent-up emotions throughout the ages and I hope it helps you push through the storm that is life. P.s it's poetry
