roaming the heavens, the vast plains of earth
this holy manifestation, gods great birth
blinded are the angels, to the gates they protect
by fallen beings,in pride are correct
plagued is there home, by lines in sand
scourged is there own, by names of land
within our heads,do our troubles begin
spawned from blackness, the shadow within
twisting and spinning, our precious gift
betraying harmony, with negative shift
the blight of our world,so ever apparent
yet those who lead us, are never transparent
relieve your mind, in thoughtless disposition
the burden of truth, a tacit rendition
smother the flame, blanket the sun
burn through the system, the man with a gun
covet the ego, with walls of steel
the threat is yourself, rethink how u feel
bury and conquer, the demons inside
relinquish and sever, this cosmic divide
close the curtain,the stage is set
when truth is ignited,you cower and fret
but i am you, and you are me
peace and love, may set you free
covet from all, its us in the mirror
life's divine chaos,madness comes clearer

Welcome. I like your first poem

Awesome write...

Nice poem. Welcome to mingle and the writing forum. Please continue to share

hey thanks for the warm welcome every one i have lots more to share and really do enjoy a good conversation so doent be shy to write :p