House of The Hit and Run
JRoberto
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House of The Hit and Run
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Myst,
as a glacial hand stretched over the land,
you and me,
and the company of the setting sun,
we stare at each other,
in silence,
I carve a sign in the sand,
you acquiesce,
here is nowhere,
here is the house of the hit and run.
It feels like we've been stolen,
from our precious certainties,
we mourn this as if we were orphans,
Dogmas reduced to ashes,
Concepts turned to dust.
Hear,
there's an uncanny melody,
it travels the wind with unsee wings,
trespass our souls,
and leaves a sauer taste in our lips,
a longing for a more vivid existence,
we're ressurrected by it,
when the bell finaly tolls in the distance,
it's off to embrace the dawn,
rather than a place in the line to weep.
A dream,
a secret hope,
and a hallway,
drawnings of a new landscape,
and a new begin.
Julian R. Knihs®
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Myst,
as a glacial hand stretched over the land,
you and me,
and the company of the setting sun,
we stare at each other,
in silence,
I carve a sign in the sand,
you acquiesce,
here is nowhere,
here is the house of the hit and run.
It feels like we've been stolen,
from our precious certainties,
we mourn this as if we were orphans,
Dogmas reduced to ashes,
Concepts turned to dust.
Hear,
there's an uncanny melody,
it travels the wind with unsee wings,
trespass our souls,
and leaves a sauer taste in our lips,
a longing for a more vivid existence,
we're ressurrected by it,
when the bell finaly tolls in the distance,
it's off to embrace the dawn,
rather than a place in the line to weep.
A dream,
a secret hope,
and a hallway,
drawnings of a new landscape,
and a new begin.
Julian R. Knihs®
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Thank you. Please share more.
There are some really beautiful poems here.
JRoberto
well stated E
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key