I was sitting up one night when it was hard to sleep..lots of thoughts spinning around in my head, and as I wrote them down..this is what they said..


Twirling Twister


Twisting and turning
freezing and burning
Spinning around
feet planted on the ground

This twirling twister
like a merry go`round
Going up and down
screaming without sound

It`s hot and it`s cold
at the same time
Pleasure and pain
this is insane

Slowly falling down
hard hitting the ground
Wet and dry
tears from the eye

Being blind
still can`t see
The darkness and light
lay down to sleep
there is no fright

This twirling twister
a scream without sound
Slowly and gently
hitting the ground


-Mr.M
30\12\2009



Poetry by Mr.Mist
Read 784 times
Written on 2010-01-23 at 06:03

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