surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
BELLS ON HIGH
The bells on high, they sing without being shy, in towers of gold they spell out kindness. They ring all day, without a thought of praise, as they're there for you. Don't look back, for what is there is a trap, let wisdom speak from lessons learned as they ring quietly in the back. Looking forward is scary, for the tired and weary, for what more can be done. Stay loose where you can, intelligence, life span, governance, no plan; for all can be lost, if thoughts rot, thinking, not. If time is to pass, finish not, finish last, to the sounds of gloom that can ring loud, hourglass.
By James Green4 years ago in Poets
