You wouldn't like me at night,
scratched and scarred
searching for something I can't quite
put my finger on.
Curious and creative
searching for suggestion
to further my poetical persona.
An odd informality,
keeping the past close by
reminiscing ancient reality
to poke at an inspiration
eagerly easing into a rhythm,
to sweep and sway the super conscious
particularly those paying close attention.
I entice you to find my footing
feel my motion and movement
swelling slightly and significant,
that of most importance
will go knowingly unnoticed
feel what may not
be real.
Inspired by not the lyrics but the sound of the music.
The song The Bird and the Worm, by The Used.
My poems/writings reflect my feelings and anything that inspires me to write the piece. Sharing them on a widescale is a dream of mine, so this is the first step. Enjoy!
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