2nd last day of school; the worst of the week is over. Just wanted to share with you a poem I managed to squeeze out with the excess amount of time I had during GP CT (not suanning, just really finished the paper with lots of time to spare. HONESTLY!)
The Whisper(er)
Silently, it treads the (Hello there)
murky waters that shroud your vision and
the clout, no! power-it overwhelms (embrace it!)
Green with envy, and too, golden (you are more than perfect)
in the silence of its speech.
Mind over matter, a conglomerate (Listen well,)
of distractions penetration (and listen good)
--Defenceless (I am greed and you shall fear me)
The strata of mankind elopes with the
wondrous misdeeds, enveloping your
conscience; conscious of everything.
Anything can be yours. You
are nothing (Nothing without me)
An unending struggle, you finally
embrace the heavens. The ladder (FALL!)
erodes into dust, and silence
returns. Alone? (I am still here!)
No. There is emptiness for company. (gone. all gone)
Only one way back down..
you begin your earthly descent,
fast-paced; a tad too fast
for regret (hmmph)
The voice speaks with conviction (...)
Muffled remembrance of the past (...)
Lone to itself.
Desperate to return.
The whisper is unheard (...)
