Poem -
I Am A Marksman
I am a marksman
I see the target
That others squint at
From miles away
I draw my bow
Long and wide
While others hide
I take my breath
Smile and blaze
As my arrows graze
Time and space
I rip holes into
Reality, while
Puncturing fate
I am but a marksman
For imagination
A herald of contemplation
Long and wide
Is my mercy and grace
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Comments
I ADORE this write.........it's broadly stretched wings.........for your readers interpretation..........is so perfectly delivered.........that for me personally...........all I could see was "Strider"..............I Love watching you hone your skills...........you my friend........possess the soul of a poet..........and the mind with the broadness of the Universe..........this.........is a stunning write...........love to you............your friend and admirer...........T xo
Hey Tony, honestly I couldn't thank you enough your support is very much appreciated brother and your words are of the most mellow echoes I have the pleasure of reading, thanks once more
Much live to you as well my friend,
Curious Onlooker
CURIOUS!
Happy You Found Your Inner Warriorism Side...
Love This and You!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
You are always quick to compliment without recompense, you have my love as well friend and somewhere inside that warrior sleeps
Remain curious, CO