A consummate liar, unfortunately so
Delusional and devious.-self righteous and more
A believer in fate..of serendipity I concurr
Of prophecy, ethreal, of karmas infer
A romantic at heart. idealism my tool
Invariably denied, always the fool
The fundamentals of life..increasingly blaired
My right of passage inevitably deferred
But I lost my way., my desire to achieve
Born of the chaos I sought to decieve
On the edge of insanity and the fringe of the world
My road to perdition naturally unfurled
And in this instinctive progression
Paradox, ominous and cold
I ventured with prudence with Hope and was bold
Till I again tasted life and its accompanying endeavors
Held true to my beliefs and a million forevers
And could breathe on my own sans substance or favour
Felt able to laugh..deserved my vandour
Was grateful for time and saw life for its splendour
Beautiful, I love the use of those big words and the flow. Life can be so tough but then its always beautiful, brilliant poem.
The rhyming scheme and flow of this poem is immaculate. Good job!
The rhyming scheme and flow of this poem is immaculate. Good job!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the comments berore me say it all, loved the way the verse flowed, i rarely use such large words in my poetry, but your chosen words went well, A million forevers....