That old man in the chair
with the still, spotted hands
hunched over on his porch
and gazing into nowhere.
His youth has ran,
on the ground he lands.
No one seems to care,
and onto them, his dead eyes stare.
Credits:@angelganev- Celestial the aura collector
On a search for enlightenment,
Celestial embarked,
With a kiss a deadlier than any instrument,
A kiss that reflected a persons soul.
This kiss it revealed everything,
Sparing nothing,
A person revealed like the pages of a book,
......
Credits:@angelganev- Celestial the aura collector
On a search for enlightenment,
Celestial embarked,
With a kiss a deadlier than any instrument,
A kiss that reflected a persons soul.
This kiss it revealed everything,
Sparing nothing,
A person revealed like the pages of a book,
......
That old man in the chair
with the still, spotted hands
hunched over on his porch
and gazing into nowhere.
His youth has ran,
on the ground he lands.
No one seems to care,
and onto them, his dead eyes stare.