My Ink (Repost)

My  Ink (Repost)

Across the skyline

Winds allure an unwritten

Illusion with desires of conquering

Courage under fire. 

There it was, her silhouette

Yearning for words that connects

The whole world,

On instance a manuscript appears

Upon another masterpiece

Beside a clear contractions,

Words of wisdom came through

Straight arrow  Unveiling

The path of enlightment.

Here we are at the crossroads

With memories inside my soul.

My Inspiration follows me

Throughout the wooden lands

Of story tellers

Where the renaissance of years

Past through with strings of a violin

Serenading an eyelid of many vigilant angels

As wings of fire get caught in the rain  

A  swirling déjà vu brings deception

At your feet, only a procreation of laugher

Will bring forgiveness toward

A lifetime of unwanted memories

On an occasional journey

Concious goes beyond

The measure of the unknown. . .

Underneath a white lie

A rendition of Lines

Turn around at the sound

Of pin drop, pushing  

The suffocating racial tension

Between the clouds and the stars

Serving as platform to a

Peaceful night

Staggering sensations beneath a

Powerless sensation  

On  a blank page. . .

Rony Joseph  all rights reserved   2009