Poems, A Collection, by: God'sWritingHand

by God'sWritingHand

Poems, A large number of them, All compiled together in one story. That enough? Enjoy!

1. Powdered Clockwork

Powdered Clockwork.

For Long Time,
I've been Impaired,
For what I wanted to be.
Sadly these, I say to thee,
Shall hold no thought of entity,
As I burn inside and be-come Iron,
I become- Forged anew,
Sadly these, I say to thee, Shall no Longer be true.

Smashing Faces, Breaking Arms, Crunching Numbers in my head.
There's been nothing harder that I've done,
Than to throw it all away.

The backlight beckons,
I come to arms,
I must march- tall and proud,
Back to the Light, my Native Home,
And leave you with a frown.

~Brandon Stanton