Writing too much lately...

[stolen_property]

Fearful Dimensions

Mellow moods
Misplaced thoughts
All easy for a senseless man
He does not cry
He is not sad
For his loss made him see what many can’t

He can’t form words
Appreciative of the blind
He takes the time
Hope provided without meaning

Many cry for this man
They try to help
Voiceless images in a fog
They never come around
Fearful he will bring them down

For the few that open up their heart
They see so much
They allow life to stop
In an instant they breathe it in
False prophets caress them
Words sweet as candy

For they know this man without his hands
He has no sorrow or regret
No anger or no fear
The man looked down and opened his eyes
He spoke as if it were the first time, he said

A man that has fear
Will never love
He will never have passion
He will never be wise

A man that has sorrow
Will close his heart
He will close his eyes
And feel pain

A man with regret
Will never move on
He will live in the past
He will never understand
He closed his eyes
Smiled and sighed
Lies of the politician