Here is poem number 4 in the H-to-O collection.
it's called "The Kinesthesiac" which is not a word that exists, but in my dictionary it means someone who keeps moving, someone who doesn't stop for others, why? read on.
it's called "The Kinesthesiac" which is not a word that exists, but in my dictionary it means someone who keeps moving, someone who doesn't stop for others, why? read on.
"The Kinesthesiac"
He sees the void he runs,
From an illusion called control.
He wants to be his own,
For ever and ever more.
As the skies turn from blue to red to grey,
His eyes keep wandering form one to another astray.
Blindness he sees all around and starts to wonder,
Why everyone is so still, when the world is torn asunder.
He sees happy bubbles, and sad sad houses.
He sees cute cuddles, and mad mad arouses.
He sees great dreams, and small small sparks.
He sees a few downstream, and many more in the darks.
He observes the static and fails to understand,
Why they hold onto dreams and lands,
He observes the static and goes his own way,
A kinesthesiac, one who keeps moving, always.
He hears the rain, he calms,
Due to the delusion called control.
He wants to hear this encore,
Always and forever more.
As the sky changes from black to red to blue,
His ears keep listening, to all the lies and trues.
Silence he hears all around and he starts to think,
Why everyone loves to be so close to the brink.
He hears excited shouts, and crazy crazy screams,
He hears droning moans, and lazy lazy reveals.
He hears amazing speeches, and tiny tiny voices,
He hears some break the silence, and many more deaf in the noises.
He observes the static but fails to realize,
Why they hold onto memories like a prize,
He observes the static but he rarely ever stays,
A kinesthesiac, one who keeps moving, always.
He never stops, he keeps on going,
The man who can't be glued.
He doesn't wait, but understands,
That others don't like the ablude.
So he keeps on walking, trying to figure out,
The words of the static, and what they're on about.
But he's too afraid to stop,
Should he turn static himself,
Then there will be none,
That can see beyond all hell.
So he will stick around, but not for long,
He's the kinesthesiac, on who keeps moving on.
look out for the next release- "Lady Of The Stars"
cheers... ScreechDrummer
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