One shoe lost,
One road crossed,
Mirrors broken,
And with that you have awoken.
Awoken from a deep fantasy,
That defines a dream impressively,
Showing white lies
Beneath your blind eyes.
Time to time,
You finally understood within this filthy crime,
You crack open the riddle,
And just realized it was SIMPLE!
Incompleteness is what haunts you
With all its scars too.
Live until you let out your heart's content,
Because your life was never for rent.
YOU ARE READING
The Prose Of A Rose
PoetryProse Searching Data...... Prose Definition: 1.) Form of language that has no formal metrical structure. 2.) Applies a natural flow of speech, and ordinary grammatical structure rather than rhythmic structure, such as in the case of traditional po...
