BogPolanco

In mid-flight the angel paused, a terrible sight of pirates with flaws Today is here but its tomorrow, calmly fighting the depths of sorrow, Suddenly found splaying & profound, looking back through time while trying to rhyme, Constantly wondering about an open view, taking a break & thinking of you, Written aloud all solemn & proud the depths of doubt loom to the smell of perfume Tomorrow is today again, are you ready to begin? Banish pain & welcome love in, let it flow then float back above, Now look down what do you see, a harmonious world or a mess thereof? Untangle the web of destruction, lies & lost confusion,

Dark days, unclear through the haze A feeling gone and replaced with a maze Trapped like a rat with nowhere to turn Run fast now or feel the burn So many ways to think and feel Silently caught in a giant cog wheel Celestial thoughts turn into creations But why so many false aspirations?