I am the light at the end of the tunnel
Waiting for your arrival
The pleased and the forgiven
I come at dawn
I come at noon
Attacked by the moon
Lighting of a crowded theatre
Booing off the stage
Her eyes shine in the clouds
His smile glistens in the river
Alone on the mountain
Inhaling smoke from the trains
String the words of wisdom
"Ivan, the cheese is wrong"
Countless in the undergrowth
Cries in the night
Let the man live his own
He is not himself
The person in the corner has only got the rhythm
Tap the drum
Play the brass
I am the sound of the light
I am in the centre
I am screaming
I want it to stop
YOU ARE READING
It's just poetry divided
PoetryI made this because I like writing it but don't like losing it. Updated daily-ish :D Read back to front like a digital manga because there are more relevant poems there, but don't read it backwards that might hurt your brain. Title from: Twenty One...
