I am

I am, and all that is in me, I am,
Of all that consumes me,
I am, Till embers remain,
The tame in the wild, the beast in the tame.
I am the lame that leaps for joy,
Who’s broken voice the birds employ,
A mute set forth to greet the dawn,
With all the fire in passions tongue.
I am the barren streets of life,
The broken bottles left by night, behind
A drop to cloud your mind, and let you speak
The drunken words you’d never find.
I am the perfect pen stroke, writ in blood,
A Mona Lisa, done in mud.
Her smile smeared into the street.
As if to let our footprints speak.
I am a word never said, left
To whisper on the verge of death.
When all our lives build to one
Moment, when we come undone.

I am

jbultimate9

Joined January 2008

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