Étoile Filante

chris jensen

Crimson life

speckled soul

free of lov,

 

torment an

twisted strife….

 

Wandering dreamer

whispering feather

lost

an floating

down stream….

 

Hitch a ride,

a falling star

surfing soul..

Stranded,

upon a moonbeam…

 

Lonesome traveller

destination

walking unknown..

Tis trapped

into a timeless life

of bachelor…..

 

Étoile Filante

toile Filante

Published by chris jensen

i am no different than any other human, struggling throughout life's disadvantages... As i have been learning throughout my own poetry, whom i could be! A gifted child.....

6 Comments

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.