Melting Pot
The day gathers
Stirring the melting pot
Infringed with vultures
Dangling from their strings
As they open up spreading
Their forever wings
The restless days
Turn into restless nights
The woman resides
From nest to nest
Formulating a mess
This is truly pure
Taking the peace
Within a heart
Pouring from a picture
So tightly wound
The noise the silence
From an undeniable prrrrrr
Scratching the mind
With an appearance so cold
As the time fades like a
Self inflected wound
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
The day gathers
Stirring the melting pot
Infringed with vultures
Dangling from their strings
As they open up spreading
Their forever wings
The restless days
Turn into restless nights
The woman resides
From nest to nest
Formulating a mess
This is truly pure
Taking the peace
Within a heart
Pouring from a picture
So tightly wound
The noise the silence
From an undeniable prrrrrr
Scratching the mind
With an appearance so cold
As the time fades like a
Self inflected wound
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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