How Many Times

Casting shadows burnt o the ground you walk on,

The horns of the elk bringer of peace are we at voice.

Bleeding to grounds of the believer’s the drums sound.

 

I this our soul grasping darkness never more we see our hearts,

Come with me to the endless forest of love forgiveness.

Can we be wrong pollution the thoughts of insecurities.

 

Our ancestors call for our freedom this fractions of dancing light,

Can we remember these days of freedom ask yourself now.

Captured from images taken back to straw the mind eye.

 

Where are the words of wisdom asking for our existence,

Come together the slaves this society spoke freely,

As the new dawn casting shadows of doubt feelings.

 

Keeping fear to the populace fly free dreams peaceful worlds,

God is there and it will be justice we die this day how many more times.

Brining questions is this obscure can you read wondering star light.

 

Holding you in my arms freedom this day do now bow in sight,

Escape now the greatness of this universe I found you at the glimpse,

Time is late my friends the virus concludes these changes.

 

Daisies upon fields of pollution falling diseases grasps us all,

End times with this sickness take the road less travelled.

I wish you peace as we take the fallen to saints this is forgiveness.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Skífakore

Backing down on the crown of thorn’s never in tolerance life Is close never in focus clasped hearts in fear will never hear our fallen angels in war in the sea of blood don’t cry my children were clear the horizon of pain coming to the end my friends  pixel

soft music echoes the air of natures calm raise your minds to never look back the following demons for your flesh pace to pace no road ends upon darkness cremation throw away to the winds in the west hail storms become you

emptiness I forgive lost you on the star shine skimming thoughts eyes wide
we come we are forever travellers in nature saviours of stellar astrological
skífakore we are lonely no more knowing love tearing hate to atoms your mind

come walk with me show your heart the smile clears the mind say hello
waiting our time free of destruction greeting for my heart say no to pain
call angels wrapped wings in calm skies we can be love.

© Nicholas Leslie 2015 we are and
evermore the cosmos of skies infinity.