Faces change
beyond recognition
Shine and worth
doesn’t last
Lies unravel fast,
Clergy loses its sect
leaders forget their act
Reflections on a mirror
of truth and fact
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Tag Archives: beautiful
Chameleon
Sky, are you blue, is that true?
Depends, says my good old friend
If you are angry and I agree
I could be red with many dead
Don’t be so mad, making me sad
what happens next
I could be pink, in shame I sink
errors of judgement, I blush and blink
Violet the new colour, becomes this blue
Confused without clue
When you are not around
Nowhere to be found
Unable to hear your sound
I get grey, my clouds in tears
Sapiens destroy sister earth
Scared for her, million fears
I am white, the bright knight
cleaning smog, jealousy, spite
I am dark and black, come soon
Light me up, make me laugh
my funny cousin moon
When the king sun arrives
as court jester in space
I spray colours filling my face
to keep him amused, I hope he stays
That’s the story I could tell today
plenty more still, come another day
Sorceress
Magic, black and white
and shades of grey
Victims pray
with no avail
hearts set to sail
to unknown destinations,
to be lost forever
been seen never
ever again
Grumpy
Six grumpy-old men
unhappy and sad
sour and cold
soup they had
criticised, traumatised
a poor young lad
never will work again
in old people shed
Emotional cushions
Strict curfew is imposed
on my unstable emotions
All memories, all worries
friendships end in hurry,
affections we bury
having a bad day
a pillow to sleep away
Signs
Hanging on a line
Upside down
That would be your fate
Elites of this world
Wake up and relate
to people you rule
think are mere fools
Calm, ambient
Obliged, subservient
for how long
before revolution
Change your tack
Show the efforts you make
Feigned empathy
Pretend sympathy
for their fate
before its late
Hot pink
how hot a colour could get
putting shades
everything else fades
making me forget
that there are other colours
out there, somewhere
who cares,
I am in trance
in with a chance
to a budding romance
