On Straight arrow
I lost my sanity
in a twilight
predicting a rainy night
crystal drops orchestrating
musical ecstasy,
The Moonlight striving
around The belly of a beast,
Dreams are reachable
by holding on.
Unnamed moments of deception,
On The deepest alleys
my bear hands fought
for freedom of The mind,
strolling back to my
inner sanctum,
beyond The light...
Voices from the past,
stay silent for a moment
Clouds gathered around
a silhouette coming across
A golden bridge
allowing The rest of my soul
catch a breath of pure air.
At the distance...
An illusion of becoming oneself,
Beneath a multitude of stars,
Our last vision of forgiveness
Almost became a reality...
By Rony Joseph
RONY JOSEPH All rights reserved


Comments: 12
God Bless You
I love it ... it is mysterious and exciting ... but I'm not sure why.
You alway write so well.
I enjoyed this. Thanks.
Beneath a multitude of stars'...
Good one, Rony.
outmost
intensity.
and may your dream
become a poem...
...
oh, this has happened