Danny The Dreamer Boyd
Danny The Dreamer Boyd Poems
|161.||7 Ballads Of The Fall: The Man With The Wax Wings ' I Seek For More '||3/9/2012|
|162.||I Will Always Love You ' There Was Nothing Harder Than Waving Goodbye '||3/9/2012|
|163.||My Heart On My Sleeve||10/27/2012|
|164.||Curtains Close ' When We Say Goodbye, If We Said Goodbye '||3/9/2012|
|165.||7 Ballads Of The Fall: The Stranded Samurai ' Fame Falls In The Shades '||3/9/2012|
|167.||This Is Not Goodbye||5/14/2013|
|169.||7 Ballads Of The Fall: The Knight In The Shiny Armor ' Grant Me A Wish '||3/9/2012|
I sit behind a shady screen,
Scouting life in a still state:
In hope to see what is unseen,
Or glimpse hope or contemplate.
It's not as easy as it seems,
I'd rather be taking part;
But life is tough and rough with beams:
That crush the spirit and the heart.
I sense them laugh and feel them cry:
Beyond a bunch of shallow signs;
I see them pray and praise and pry,
And prison themselves in false confines.
But I am not to judge anyone:
For passiveness' prize's only shame;
And judges who're yet wasted won:
None but just inglorious...
Memories still lead us to lose our hearts;
And having lost all: we surrender our souls,
And render but nothing that may leave us apart:
In hope to once more set love as our goal.
Memories always slide into our lonesome minds;
And while we try not to, we wind up giving in,
And let them consume, and to the past us bind:
To have a glimpse of life and where it all did begin.