I hope, therefore I am.

April 26, 2010

Of Chipped Nails and Broken Glass

Filed under: Closure,Life,Poetry — Teal @ 11:20 PM

chipped nails and broken glasses
pragmatism, that never passes
chipped nails and rusted roofs
hurt and broken, injured hooves

treading along a path of rubble
Pain & anguish, oh! the burst bubble
All that’s within sight are broken dreams
mad & imbecilic , ripped at the seams

The uncertainty to a rocking chair
the hope of holding something rare
the dead tree sways on a windy day
the fluidity of feelings! how they fade away!

chipped nails and wornt out souls
in this wretched world of forlon foes
and so the myriad mirage came to an end
& also the chipped nails, my friend

Advertisements

2 Comments »

  1. Nice ! 🙂

    Comment by Titan — April 26, 2010 @ 11:40 PM | Reply

    • Thanks da 🙂

      Comment by Teal — April 27, 2010 @ 6:31 AM | Reply


RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

%d bloggers like this: