Infectious smile has infected tears
The laughter strikes with spears
I am not dear and they are not sincere
Feeling fear
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Seeking space and time, thoughts to awaken my mind
Time to walk in my wake, insight for the journey
Fate to spark, reveal what lies beneath the bark
Distracted by the roots of a tree
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Two by two they enter leaving a taste so foul
Though they satisfy that eternal hunger
The two of us united to go on a journey to unify our souls
Married in a strange world we sort another
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When you are dismissed from at an early age
It feels like being put in a cage
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A blank canvas for frustrated perceptions
How forgotten the teachings for neutral tone
By my side I carry the brush of misconceptions
A reversed aesthetic eye means art is disowned
...
Stop and stare at the journey you unwittingly share
The pain in the eyes of the boy who intensely stares
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A radiant flower that needs to bloom
Life is cyclical from the womb to the tomb
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Louis Cecile is but a human being like everyone, but seeks to discover the mysteries of life and looks for answers. I have been writing since a young age and have always had a unique perspective of the mad world around me. My poetry is at its best when dark, but I can find moments to be softer. I simply enjoy writing and hope people can find some poems they like from my collection. Check out my blog on: http: //louiville.wordpress.com/ My first self published book is called ‘Thoughts in Rhyme’, which is a journey through life in poetry. Many of my poems have been selected for publications or competitions. To read my interview, please visit: http: //self-published-authors.blogspot.com/2011/10/free-author-interview-louis-cecile.html)
Acceptance
Infectious smile has infected tears
The laughter strikes with spears
I am not dear and they are not sincere
Feeling fear
I must perform
For when I stop the stage is gone
nice poem. very interesting.