write: poetry

Pm₄

Pause,
Now reach,
Into the heart,

See?
Its them,
they need to leave

Thoughts,
feelings,
my mind is chained

Look,
its her,
she holds the chain

Yes,
I know,
"Just cut the chain"

Though,
It hurts,
It's all I have

Pm₃

I told the flow of time,
to slow down for a while,
to give me a chance,
to think

I need just a bit more,
to leer into my core,
to force emotions,
to shrink

So I can make a plan,
to not be overrun,
to stop my mind's urge,
to sink

Day ends, life's seas I've swum
to end, until I've come
to it, took the time,
to blink

Pm₁

I love the time of now,
the time before the new

I cannot grasp the how,
the why, the what, the who

But every time I draw,
my friends and me and you

Memory of what I saw,
on paper has its view

And though the time will go,
and life will change it's hue

The time of now i know,
I'll love, before it's due

Pm₀

The day was bright,
as sun travelled,
across the skies,
towards the ground.

It'll be alright,
said tidy man,
how free of woe,
although screenbound

So many died,
whilst waiting for
medical team's
vechicle's sound

But oh the might,
of tidy men,
that fight to make,
their speech profound

They think they're right,
because they rule,
long time ago,
by vote were crowned

But now the streets,
are full of us,
their blood will flow,
their kin be drowned