MERE THOUGHT

make only what one will of words. Take in only what one likes. See only you, the eyes of the beholder. Can give each word exclusive life. thats the beauty behind words, they each bestow unique m

Let me be me,
Free to be free,
Let me be free,
Free to see me,

Freedom no boundry,
Bound to good will,
With no consequence,
Bar the Chase of the thrill,

Boasting wise words,
Fast falling short,
Shuns them far out,
All deception thus caught,

Won't bow down to no man's,
Landing short and sweet,
Won't cry for not whats happened,
But will smile at love's defeat,

Wise words we wasted,
Worthless whispers washed away,
High water rising vengence,
Boiling point swept under play,

Deep subdued desired,
Sweet symbols in the light,
A pure pit of passion pleads,
Born a w***e, worth virgin white,

Prying eyes shift the sun from night skies,
Kiss the heavens, that blanket the earth,
Lonely tides, cry high for dry eyes,
Fertility echos, tears reign down rebirth,

Beauty more then surface cracks,
Silent smiles, seldom sing,
Love beyond unbalanced worlds,
Love is final, once you let, love in,

Let me be me,
Free to be free,
Let me be free,
Free to be me..

Author's Note

Take each poem as you will, read only as you like.

Let the words speak to you, listen as they sing a different song for everyone, in ways only they can relate. I feel I write in my own distinct style, Poetic words that speak uniquely on a deeper level. Individual meanings for each individual.
I guess to put it Plainly, what ever YOU make of it, is exactly what your supposed to make of it. (it has a different meaning for everyone ) no right or no wrong perceptions. Only your own perspective matters... No matter what that may be.