rcp23 Poetry (3)

In those new,
We see old,
In what's old we see lost,

Our minds waigh the courage,
While our hearts bare the cost,

So if this is the way the world is to be,

Then let those coins be tosed!

Hold our own with strenght and might
Yet still mind that unseen force
We shall not smight,

For love nor lust
Can be struck out like a candles light,

Those who care,
Those who share,
Are those who dare to temp emortal
Questions, through love, loss suffer n sorrow,
Knowing that even the stones have no time to
Borrow,

Learn to live and love as forever young
Because tomorrow won't come for some.

Fear is chosen by the mind,
If you do not look,
How can you understand and find
What is in the dark,
We light those corners so we can see,
But it is so many yet so few that know,
What it is like to be.

A lie cannot be told without, some
element of truth,
So i ask,
Do you trust your eye's not to denie the proof.

Just walk on by.

Not for trying, no denieing, within these empty glasses, glancing at the clock as surely time upon us passes, twists of fate or perhaps natures harmony, i stand here naked open to betrail.