[grey-poetry]

To leap forward but none is possible, different levels of protection to prevent the fall  to stop an immediate fall, a predicated mistake a calculated step, halfway fulfilled, it lays still staring back in irony, put the magic away preserve the show for another,  if forced it is then not worth to gather 

[grey-poetry]

Guided by such delicate words spoken in awe, transmitting wonder replaying lost memories from past autumn stop to stutter, but love is louder from free falling to the support from under the words that pass the need to ponder action is a virtue, wait no longer

[grey-poetry]

The cloud of grey takes over, Blurring away the lines of time, Bringing forth colorful visions Staring through this silent night

Cannot longer see what is there to see But only perceive all the possibilities Knowing all that was behind, Knowledge of something kept in the divine

In dreams perhaps there’ll be a dance, Looking up in the sky it’ll be seen among the stars Reflected on the face of the moon, Shining down from me to you, Where all the world gets to see, Embraced in weightless light of clarity Feelings bound to reach beyond

Freely falling, signs from above Slowly pour in endless streams Washed away into the depths of the sea Pure as nothing that could be To be guarded and released

[grey-poetry]

Before midnight comes, before a night fades into another day Four minutes before the clock, Slowly pause, too calm to say That which is there to obtain Cannot be imagined, been ingrained It does not guarantee satisfaction But it always felt like the right answer

[dorwellexplorer]

kid Loco- Flyin’ On 747

[grey-poetry]

Two starry night skies, loving dark eyes Two black holes reflecting back the lights The gravity of hearts floating in the same orbit Always holding back, lovely is this torment Soulful eyes piercing through into the other The pure enchantment felt for another Feelings that cannot be held onto Purely expressed by letting go of

[grey-poetry]

Those good times to adore Sending nothing but love

[grey-poetry]

Softly whispers The mind to the heart Fully listening The heart to the mind Soon to become one Gazing from afar The curiosity of the mind Seduces the heart

[grey-poetry]

Felt and lifted projection and released it no mind, just listening these feelings deepening reality not giving in expression is a sin imagined alternative is all that cannot be

[oldhollywood]

Visit Original Link

[grey-poetry]

absurd and obscured the mind is on mute knowledge to lust for for days lost in thought mode dehumanized and possessed  anxious and depressed knowledge’s false promise stagnation, impoverished accepting one’s fate from the mind to the brain the body, the soul a life to mold, and behold the power to create  in other selves reincarnate  liberation in the unknown curious and in love

[soleildhiver]

Visit Original Link

[grey-poetry]

rise and fall of each and every fragment in unison and in disharmony asserting the roles as the one manifesting in none a quest once worth the attempt abandoned in curiosity unseen and lived all left forever in potentialities 

[grey-poetry]

found a luxurious loneliness