do you know
That there's a world away from this world ?
and this world in some of this lines is a safe way
to a white world full of greener grasses
Whose sight sit on
Cloud nine...
the way to that world can be found
in a burning city, like a colony of embers
through the tube to the throat
down the aerobic sphere of the lungs
this way is a safe way
for the commuters of risk driving the heart
down the well-being of illness
only to feed the illness of well-being
with more pleasure
that it all ends up a healthy risk
but it is a safe way to a white world
Of greener grasses
this way is usually trodden on the naked soles
of addiction
like a stroll along the boulevard of dreams
and more dreams...
just dreams!
that looks to those who do not tread,
an illusion
the way is a settlement for migrants who seek refuge
in cloud of smoke.
from the reach of spiritual paws of evil
So they say...
the way is a muse to music that gives life
to the brains in melodies of maladies
the way is the way to the world away
from this insane world,
that that way has remained the most sane till death do 'us' part:
I mean, 'we and these colonies of burning city embers'
in soft tube, full of sensations...
that there is a world away from this world to those who seek to know more
the way lies in the darkness that darkens the lungs
only to find their shadow
in the imagery of white world full of greener grasses
the sight of that world sit on the ninth cloud
and we can find the questions and answers
to this mystery in our minds
How?
let's just sit in one corner
and filter these smoke off these tubes
of burning embers in their colony
then we will see what this poetry has seen,
that the grass are not that greener on the other side.
©by @daldon