The fools follow lies
1 January 2017
Undeterred
Blinded hatred herd
Pushing through
Wars of faith
Warlords faithless brink masters
Pushing to blisters
Consensus
A brief bleak respite
Nature’s call
Angels fall
Instincts of the animal
Woven in mammal
Prime life thoughts
Rhyme forget me nots
Prayers meek
Cathedrals
Art of taking to the peak
Mistakes that they seek
All is spent
Pennies and heaven
Pains in souls
Underwent
Momentary bridled lamp
The blind back to camp
Treasure map
Splitting in four squares
Hidden wolves
Prepare lairs
In the message look for ark
Brittle noise their bark
Orders tight
Like my bosom’s breath
Impending
Lifelike death
The wise point to the blue skies
The fools follow lies
Reading of the poem:
Warlords – Audiomachine
Wars of Faith – Audiomachine
When it all falls down – Audiomachine
Being Alive – Audiomachine
Unfinished Life – Audiomachine
Final Hope – Audiomachine
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read the amazing words and thoughts of a talented writer.
Thank you for sharing
Was my pleasure Geetha and you are welcome.
Great wisdom in your words. I agree.
“The wise point to the blue skies
The fools follow lies”
Thank you John. Yes, sadly so
It is sad and you are welcome dear Geetha.
The Fools follow lies -Very good title.Awesome poem.Music clippings also beautiful.
Thanks Shanti 🙂
So telling, Geetha
Thank you Derrick. Time to tell I guess. Happy New Year to you and yours 🙂
nice poem
Thank you. Hope you are doing well. I have not been reading much these days.
A lot going on in my life and also I haven’t been reading at all or a little bit. Hope you are well
I am thank you and hope your life is getting much better. Change is good even if it can sometimes be difficult initially
Yes I agree