A special mind rant of a poem that has a very unique meaning, 500 extra GP for best guess? |
-Silence It Turns- by Keaton Foster 500 extra GP to the best interpretation of this mind rant poem I wanted to write something special for my 300th poem this year Whisper close Do you see that rose A flower of life So very much alive There all alone Upon the wind Exposed to the elements Livings it’s short life To the very fullest Deep within a meadow All around Creatures come and go Many stop and see Others are blind Oblivious to such contrast They see only grey Truth and beauty Means nothing to them They are concerned Most of all with surviving Cunning in every way Approaching them would be As unwise as swimming In an increasingly deeper sea Standing back is the right approach Avoiding contact is better served If I knew them If I was close to them On a level of personal interest I would ask them If they have ever stopped If they have ever opened their mind If they have ever widened Their narrow point of view But in this place This forever wilderness Devoid of towering trees Sadly we are strangers Beings of scattered scope and detail Living on different planes I can no more cross over As they can no more come back They are just driven to hard They are just too wrapped up in themselves They will never stop Until life quite forcefully stops them The rose is truth The rose is possibility The rose is reality The rose is alive Swaying upon the wind Deep within a meadow Beautiful to see and understand In the background In the certain distance Is a forever wilderness Devoid of towering trees The backs of such creatures Can be seen as they walk away As they move on Hell bent on surviving I will stay right here Observations quite clear The rose is only as real As people like me Allow it to be… Silence It Turns Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012. |