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Words Can't Describe It
I'm not at a lost for them
So many cross my thoughts, I exalt my mind's talk with a pen
Then I read what was written
Lest I forget to remember what I meant...
It's in print
Some how my point is still missed, but...
I try!
Again & again I try to present
You & I, in a light that reminds me of times
When the shine, that was bright must grow dim
In the dark of the night, that we're in
Raising questions like why?
To the when?
Asking how we begin, wondering what is the end
But my words can't describe it
My voice is heard
I stay disturbed because I mumble it in silence
Then I assert that what I wrote or what I spoke must have enlightened...
But it don't!
It never has & it won't, so I keep writing!
About the cycling & the clock that won't stop giving time
It's not a lie but it's not the whole truth
Words can't describe it!
What's surprising is realizing that it's already done
Whatever's happening has happened
It's nothing new under the sun
It's over, but we're the only ones, who don't know
In the beginning...
The end was existing then too!
Our third eye gets to see it from the very best view
From start to finish, in one image
Inside a loop with no limits, where we continue
Words can't describe it!
~disDain~
So many cross my thoughts, I exalt my mind's talk with a pen
Then I read what was written
Lest I forget to remember what I meant...
It's in print
Some how my point is still missed, but...
I try!
Again & again I try to present
You & I, in a light that reminds me of times
When the shine, that was bright must grow dim
In the dark of the night, that we're in
Raising questions like why?
To the when?
Asking how we begin, wondering what is the end
But my words can't describe it
My voice is heard
I stay disturbed because I mumble it in silence
Then I assert that what I wrote or what I spoke must have enlightened...
But it don't!
It never has & it won't, so I keep writing!
About the cycling & the clock that won't stop giving time
It's not a lie but it's not the whole truth
Words can't describe it!
What's surprising is realizing that it's already done
Whatever's happening has happened
It's nothing new under the sun
It's over, but we're the only ones, who don't know
In the beginning...
The end was existing then too!
Our third eye gets to see it from the very best view
From start to finish, in one image
Inside a loop with no limits, where we continue
Words can't describe it!
~disDain~
Published 26th Apr 2013
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26th Apr 2013 10:25pm
26th Apr 2013 10:35pm
26th Apr 2013 11:16pm
Well Rain stole my snaps soooo... lol seriously words can't describe your poetic brilliance bro! This is Da Bizzness n as always I'm past impressed!! bravo my bro. :)
27th Apr 2013 1:24am
27th Apr 2013 1:15am
Very true and my a writer suffers from such maladies what we have in our minds does not quite come across in our writes. Great piece.
Red
Red
27th Apr 2013 1:23am
I agree Red, and thank you very much for commenting...Great to see another friendly, familiar face on here ;-)
27th Apr 2013 3:59am
Words can neva describe 2 da exact degree of our mental feats but this sheet is full of beautiful ink and I agree bc I feel da exact same way!! Exceptionally penned D ;)..
27th Apr 2013 8:07am
Thanks Bo$$-Bo$$...You already know u make a brutha feel all tingly when you comment...lol ;-)
