Life is not perfect, the days are evil and harsh, we closed our eyes to the bad and indifference. We cry and laugh, we live and die, we write to remind our weary souls that life is not pretty, but it’s worth living©
©2017 @paragonwords
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She walked a
Lonely path
Nocturnal scars
Held her captive
Devouring darkness
Her only solace
She fades
Into a forever night©
©2017 @paragonwords
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I am still hopeful, deep down in the silence
Beneath the darkness Aflame still burns
I’ve seen too much
I’ve bear too much
I’ve prayed too much
To give in now
I’m painting a rainbow
Over my scars
I’m washing the ugliness
From my tongue
I am speaking to the mountain
And the walls and the empty spaces
Receptive souls will hear
The broken hearted will hear
Grieving families will hear
The children will hear
The confused and disillusion will hear
They will come
They will listen
For in our bellies
Rooted deep we have an innate
Desire to see change
To feel hopeful
So today,
Come as you are
Hear my voice
Let change begin with you and me
One voice
One word
Softly spoken
Are you listening©
©2017 @paragonwords
Tonight
The ghost are restless
Their cries pierced the darkness
They came back to the place
Where it all started
The merry go-round of memories
Breaks the silence
Tonight
The moon died
Ephemeral love
Rise up once again
A witness to reality
Unfaithful hearts
Greedy Eyes
A nation of fools
Falling over their Tongues
©2017 @paragonwords
We have a choice each day
To listen to the music of our hearts
To dance to the rhythm of our souls
To make a difference
Today I choose to see the beauty of the rising sun
©2017 @paragonwords
