Written 27.07.2012
like the flow of blood through my veins
I cling to the part of me that sings along to it
as i watch life flowing into more complex patterns and hues
how i ever thought i could capture it all in words,
words can never justify
the beauty and wondrousness of life
How everything makes sense
if i just let it flow over me
I drink it up
All the pain, mistakes, laughs and love
All those Words leading me to the more complex patterns
to the gentle hearts and sparkling eyes of new and old friends
I drink it up because there is nothing that tastes better
than being soberly drunk on
real life
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-07-30 at 22:18
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LifeDrunk
Life beats at me like the humming of a heartbeatlike the flow of blood through my veins
I cling to the part of me that sings along to it
as i watch life flowing into more complex patterns and hues
how i ever thought i could capture it all in words,
words can never justify
the beauty and wondrousness of life
How everything makes sense
if i just let it flow over me
I drink it up
All the pain, mistakes, laughs and love
All those Words leading me to the more complex patterns
to the gentle hearts and sparkling eyes of new and old friends
I drink it up because there is nothing that tastes better
than being soberly drunk on
real life
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 896 times
Written on 2012-07-30 at 22:18
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