Sail The Roar In Your Knees Poem by Antonio Liao

tail point to direction that tell, the head it
may go, focus may not goes; as it may seems
know, yet! the eye that see feel, the feet that
step

touch the pouring rain as the tears of the
clouds, of the sky wait to fall, flows the deep
moist of the ranging dew, all thirst have gone
to know, the oracle that always tell the truth

save for a day, for a mooring boat has something
to say, the sweeping sea roar as it may pass the
angry face of your yesterday, nay! happy of
everything nerved the joy in the passing day

torn and tore our every sight, it's just come and
say goodbye, holding the past that all will be
tears of a moment of time, for leaving is staying
in line, hoping that it never ends

count all the heroes in between lives, know that
your one to stay, placidly flew in the exploding air,
for a time the bird would fly with out the cloudy
sky

the hero in you, list it up to zoom the floating
balloons that leads you to seat in the throne of
kings......