Fear the poet...
'cause he'll make the papers bleed
Fear the poet...
'cause these words take their place on the hills
and create a pathway to the mountain tops
Fear the poet...
'cause he is a cat with infinite lives
Fear the poet...
'cause there're no barricades here on
this world to hold him back
Fear the poet...
'cause he'll walk to the minds of many
Fear the poet...
'cause he paints on the walls of the mind
Just as a painter paints on canvass
Fear the poet...
'cause he creates worlds
Fear the poet...
'cause he'll travel to the future.
He may die today
but he'll rise tomorrow
Fear the poet...
'cause he travels on the wings
of time
Fear the poet...
For who he is
He has survived the worst
And he will survive the worst to come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A Pathway. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.