The Babbling Bees

I thought I should post this poem I wrote a long time ago. In my opinion this one is much better than the last I have posted.

“It’s like a fire running down my spine
A truth burning in my eyes
Hate dripping down my face
It’s like an explosion
It’s making me scream
But it is freeing
Not holding me back
I Do what I want
For once
When my rage comes”

Yours,
Marius

This is something I came up with while thinking about someone in my life I hope you like it.

“In the darkest of days you came like a shining star
a path once dark now lit for me to see

I do not seek the pain that reaches for me from the darkness
I seek the light you send to the world
the light in which I can shine myself
Like the Moon does in the suns glare

A touch of you can make me tremble
Like a building shaken by the earth’s unrest

The warming touch of your soul,
melts the ice I have used as a barrier for such a long time”

Poems are for me just a way to express my feelings for myself and I don’t think one should mind form and tradition too much whilst looking or writing this kind of texts.

Yours,
Marius