I Cannot Hear You

Travelling minds are closed no instance there are no words,
These atoms combine to decay waking fields of bluebells,
Nature has the soul images of you cut fast we are at bloods end.

Expectations shredded I want no more time to feel angel, save me,
I gave all trust only yourself in these days grasp the truth.
Ghost I have their forgiveness this cannot be changed.

So here are once more I cannot hear you far skies closed tonight,
Only but I myself we are hurting each and every one that is truth.
Graves of the ancestors defiled there is no rest on Earth.

Hold me in your arms pray for me this is all I can see these days,
Living dead taking power no remorse they will have their way.
No forgiveness nature turns to fall to the end of days we see.

Forgotten our worlds conquered time repeats infinite now,
Upon a million years there will be no sound to be heard.
You can cry for lost souls are you one.

Take the questions I have told the answers there cannot be more,
This red sky this night passes to memory never recalled.
Escape the darkness I repeat just ask for help etched in the mind.

Captured me running straight for hell as there is none truth,
Calling, calling for my soul come back to me I want to be free.
No justice operant belief endless sacrilege we are nothing.

Believe trust yourself you have a consequence to God always,
The embers settle on the impaired this altered state distorted,
We are heaven woven in dreams that touch the heart.

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

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

Conquered Mazes

Memories lost every day, no harm’s way feeling the confusion,

Do you want my love can we see through this despair now.

Placed in surreal dreams of conquered mazes no defeat.

 

Let me hold your hand embrace the light that you are,

Come to me tonight there is no loss just knowledge.

You are marked our souls shaped sing clear.

 

Compassion no man otherwise as the life falls in seconds,

There with your submission to faith there is no church.

Feel the morning sunrise wishing you no harm become peace.

 

We are of evolution bringer of peace hear me now I cry,

Read the words in conclusion this is a night to die.

Hold my hand we have time for feelings.

 

Across lakes of despair there is love for evermore now,

Do not cross blind we are unique with value for time,

Missing lost ones climb these skies there is the plan.

 

Heaven is for you take comfort this time our children,

We grow as forests unseen throughout time do not fear.

Holding your mind in my heart you are my soul now.

 

Open the closed heart to God we will know light in darkness,

There is no harm just different light to heal now.

The words form galaxies beyond comparison do not fall.

 

The existence of you a value far from Earth now embrace,

Take the comfort come far from anguish no to death.

I see you once me there is always love.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Is life

Is life, Is levels of the mind consciousness

Everyone has their own opinion but with age comes wisdom of opinion It might not be your own but with comparison with others can become distinctly apparent as what should be a global opinion, we can seek reality on combined thinking there Is always need to change and to adapt the fundamentals of this process Is currently financial based economies.

This Is In cycles of destruction and will eventually end the human race and humanity. So the need Is ours to find a fluid way of conversion away from this destructive nature and enslavement. There are now answers but our governments are not willing to act on and ask the right questions, the system does not allow as opinion of a person or group Is always dismissed unless there Is a value to said governments as our governments are filled with career so called professional people.

I thought about this and at a glimpse of an idea hand back the United Kingdom to the monarchy I think this would be very interesting and a first step for equality for all residents of the British Isles. We could have Commissioned Royal Community of representatives of all county’s and shires to make decisions the betterment of this country no matter how insignificant we are.

~ Nicholas Leslie ~