I am a complex machine.
My gears are buckled
in hideous formation
I fear what I do not know.
I fear for others safety
and impediments to their greatness
with hope for them I only have.
Be gone with the sand
that blows with the wind
I am startled with the fiends that smile.
Crushed is the grass
as I sit among the beasts.
The imprint they leave
upon the ground
matches eerily close
to the caliber of mine.
It reveals the immensity
of my primitive ferocity.

I will blacken your animated soul
it is now known for certain.
I will pour the venom in your cup
and compel you to drink it all.
I will run away when you cry
burning embers mark the trail.
I will fret about my ways
when the darkness
escapes my soul.
I will weep alone in my bed
and coerce myself a faith
for modification.

Within each of us lays a dreamer
with each dream,we become more.
The gift of life we share in the cells of our minds,
shall be all that remains as who we were.
As you take each new step, we shall walk together.
For each walk, we merge and become one.
And in all of that, some use it and tap in,
some never hear its knocking to know its there.
I think you write in many people, you hold inside.
Write what moves YOU,,and YOUR move MANY..
Nice write,,,and welcome to this silly place we call,,mingle.

Within each of us lays a dreamer
with each dream,we become more.
The gift of life we share in the cells of our minds,
shall be all that remains as who we were.
As you take each new step, we shall walk together.
For each walk, we merge and become one.
And in all of that, some use it and tap in,
some never hear its knocking to know its there.
I think you write in many people, you hold inside.
Write what moves YOU,,and YOUR move MANY..
Nice write,,,and welcome to this silly place we call,,mingle.