My Adventures in Prose Poetry Wont Ever Cease Through The Lens of My Camera I Search For Peace, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
i have no master
just my soul
to please
a sentinel
of sorrow
i stand outside
the gates of
my destiny
enslaved
to my deleted
dreams
clinging to hope
moving thoughts
i freeze
wingless
i soar
a tenant
on this planet
my house
on lease
a beggar poet
asking
forgiveness
on bent knees
a warrior goddess
who shows
no mercy
blinded
with arrogance
pride vanity
truth
love honesty
my virtues
she cannot see
my muse
my beggar bowl
some alms
as charity
disillusioned
demoralized
on the carcass
on my lost
memories
i stand and pee
passion
pathos
my poetry
