Daydreaming nihilist. Code maniac with a coffee addiction. Music, movie buff. High functioning alcoholic.
Nocturnal - W h o I s I
Clouds, you vagabonds
Turn the city in a dullsville
Snooty and uphill
Don't make it rain on what's already washed
Don't shade what's my storm
Don't steal my thunder, my blunder, my chaos
I gyre into my thoughts, bleed till the last drop
To suppress, depress, you're slow at this plod
Clouds, you charlatans
A disorder to my order
Prophetic distortion
Can't defeat a King vanquished many-sides
Can't dishearten an artist who's dreams are a void
Can't threaten a nocturnal with darkness of the night
It's where I thrive, it's how we survive
Maybe, I'll overshadow your plot this time
Clouds, you pantomime
A roller coaster of a ride
Bipolarity with a warning sign
Must see you coming from many a mile
Must wear all faces from one to thirty-nine
Must tell the warm sun, until next time
So you and I, and a huge glass of wine
Can reprise, pen down songs of a turbid life
© 2019 W h o I s I
Comments
W h o I s I (author) from Mumbai, India on August 10, 2019:
Thank you, Laura. Glad you enjoyed it :)
Laura Grace from Tampa, Florida on August 10, 2019:
Beautiful poem Iva’s, thought provoking and vivid images make it very compelling. I enjoyed it very much, thanks for sharing it.
