Marko Mohac


Calling In Breaths - Poem by Marko Mohac

Come out at the border line
The garden that's sorted out
My view has broken you down
Into pieces I can see clearly
Come out

Cars drive by every mile
The smoke is leading a heavy trial
Shade that’s having fun
You're bound to touch my soul
Come out

The dawn is the end of night
It rests at the top of my palm
Ready to be blown around
As I await the whisper in your eyes
Come out

Come out to meet the love
I carry on the other side
It’s true that I will gladly waste away
Every precious minute in your arms
Come out

Stone by stone for a while
I walked around your prison
You invested too much time
In the walls I watch curl in my rhyme
Come out

Don't let your mind to chide
What your heart seeks with pride
Dear love let my obscure words
Lift you above the shed and icy tides
Come out

Tapping his fingers in a bar
With a slow music that hides in his mind
And every time he sees you as his bride
This broken and shallow man is alive
Come out

Call the base on the star line
We can't stop our crime tonight
My girl is taking a stride
Towards the recite of our delight
Come out

Look there's wind in a grind
That twirls grass in a round line
This song fell out of time
And now I await for the same

Come out at the border line
Come out of your dormant mind
My view has broken you down
Into pieces I can touch

Come out there is a wind
That twirls grass in a round line
And every time our lips collide
This broken and shallow man is alive

Topic(s) of this poem: expression, love, love and life, music, trust


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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 13, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, November 13, 2015


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