Absentmindedly singing
to the tune of change
sparingly thinking
of its melodious range
Flung in the wind
is the next lyric to the song
garbled and whispered
but I still sing along
Sulking in the shadows
lies its core beat
fervently drumming
like the sound of pounding feet
Computed so exact
as to make you feel
the many emotions
a heart can reveal
I can feel it underfoot
and you'll have to sing along
because when it comes
it won't take long
We'll all be stuck
held down by tar
standing in the past
the change not far.
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Poetry
PoetryA whole lot of poems that I've written in the past couple of years. They're really just my way of expressing any emotions or feelings I get not all of them are true though so... yeah sometimes I just write to try to relate to different things. I hop...
