Submitted by : repenter86 on Think

Twirling star dust floating free, decorating skies.
peachy meadows, dancing daisies, sway with the busy wind,
Wide open wings carry hope, throughout, above the golden hills.
Dripping tears from worn out eyes, watching all below it wilt.
Bright lights, forming blinding visions, showing true colors of the past.
Breathing knowledge, gasping wisdom, choking faith.
A sour tasting flower, poisons of an earth.
A bite of courage, a fiery spit, to reignite a fear.
Lost direction, no north or south,
Just brittle roads of destiny,
a link, a chain a mighty connection to all man.
leaders, followers, strong and weak.
Too much happening to notice the wrong.