Another Genuis
sits alone
encompassing the past
a single beat
of a gentle heart
as A child rest
An anomonly
within himself
or so it seems
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Alone.
his heart beats
A darkness hidden
blocked,
by the sun
his breath
is waning
it's all undone
Something so simple
so tragic!
so true?
The eclipse
on the front
drawing me to you
as the star falls
the gentle breath rest
a breath so cold, now gone
a hollowed filled abreast
Another Genuis
sits alone
its tragic, but true
the cold soil
falls through his hands
drawing me to you
his breathe
the past
all of it encompassed
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
it's all undone
pitter-patter, pitter-patter
his gentle breath now gone |