Poems from Tarny
Poets went from wrting poems to dirges.
Bombs too loud to be seen but refusing to be unheard.
I laugh.
A solemn thought of peace is too...
This beautiful, mysterious beauty
Dancing on the dance floor
All alone
Does she notice?
Her elegant dress slipping off
or the ones...
Hope in your words
Faith in your soul
Wars are fought
Inside your own world
Tonight, I pray for the stars
For the stars to be adjacent...
Grace,
Very prim and proper.
Always questioning who you really are.
Did you live for yourself?
Did you live for your parents?
Or did you...
Grace,
Very prim and proper.
Always questioning who you really are.
Did you live for yourself?
Did you live for your parents?
Or did you...