Poem - 04 June 2018, 16:20

The Flute

Could she believe me when i say here i am on a bigger note
gliding
riding

The Flute
piped like the music played by a drum or guitar strummed to slay the greatest musician ever

you see i have to listen for his coming
his riding on the wind i must know
because he knows when i am blown
the fiery notes tare and cuts him up
so he will be armed trying not to be the slaughtered
with all his bells and whistles and knowing his wrath my warning

Don't let rage rule you my love

The Flute

I am crafted from the richest like wise
wrought with cedar
the strongest trunk they took apart and i laid with the most beautiful songs
No man knew existed in the center but he did

now i'm here and he hears and knows well why i sound

The Flute

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sparrowsong04 June 2018, 18:39

Hello 3fingerjax...

Welcome to Cosmo!

Great soul write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

Patrick Paul04 June 2018, 19:07

Thanks Sparrowsong for your welcome and the compliment...!

Dean Kuch06 June 2018, 05:35

Symphony of Destruction
Megadeth
...
You take a mortal man
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch people's heads a'roll
A'roll, a' roll
...
Just like the Pied Piper
Led rats through the streets
We dance like marionettes
Swaying to the symphony
Of destruction

Nice writing, 3fingerjax.
Welcome to the Cosmo Community.
~Dean Kuch ~☠️♥?♥☠️~

Patrick Paul06 June 2018, 13:59

Thanks Dean! I'm navigating around trying to get my footing... But a very talented bunch here!
Patrick Paul x

Dean Kuch06 June 2018, 15:22

I know the feeling, Patrick.
I have only been here since January myself.
You are very welcome.
~Dean :)