best friends

by Ranbow Colour   May 25, 2017

black ash raining down on me
burning plastics from me and d
Old times past when life's unopened
Pandora's looking but eyes are closed
Never seeing does no harm
only the now its enough for us
Fire, music, friendship, drugs
So emotional but never needed hugs
Music flowing it still leads me now
Connected mantras guide us i know not how
Musics so loud it reaches the stars moon and sun
my hart and my soul all apart of the fun
Friendships glowing licking flames across the ceiling
entwined in silence but still the same feeling
forever us


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  • 1 year ago

    by derick dagg

    You are and angel open your wing you can fly like a brid

  • 1 year ago

    by mossgirl19

    I can relate to this poem. Nice!