"The Hero Wore Black" "Pebbles" "Find Me" .... 3 Poems, An Artist's Journey of Self Discovery

"The Hero Wore Black" "Pebbles" "Find Me" .... 3 Poems, An Artist's Journey of Self Discovery

"The Hero Wore Black"

The hero wore black
The echo bore gifts,
and no one knows
the broken hope
as much as you and I.
Shadows dancing
in the dark.
The honorable heartbeat
in the chest.
Do you know I hope for you?
Save hope for you?

"Pebbles"

She knew there was no guess
no need to cover her eyes.
A plume in her hat
a disguise
confusing to the wise.
Distracting the mounting current of doting menaces
jealous hearts engage in such trivial accessories.
An accessory
he supposed
and was kept off guard.
With eagerness
pebbles in his hand
and in the current
of such obscenities
he drifted.
Empty spaces
an elevated view
sentimental tunnels
across the moon
and pebbles turn to roses
at the back door
where he was happy
to hold contented
yet unexpected remains.

"Find Me"

Teach me to fly.
Two rooms divide me.
Hoards of voices lead me
guide me
but find me... I can't.
I am not solid
heat me
I'll melt.
In a singular day who can say
if there is a opportunity
to take my breath away.
Find me... I cannot find me.

To all the days that disapPear
to all the ways that interfere
to all the dreams that elapsed ... Unspoken
to all the sacred moments forever ... Broken
if I am yellow
if I am brown
if I am sky
if I am gloom....

if I am you?

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the artist's way

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