Poetry in motion, come get lost in this ocean,
Word by word my thoughts form nouns and verbs,
Crashing like waves, forcing my pen to be brave,
Writing from the heart, this jibberish I call art,
These words form a maze, I get lost in each and every phase,
The clouds are dark, but a light burns forever in my heart,
Love in my eyes, but hidden by a mask I've grown accustom to with time,
True feeling never seen, emotions lost inside a beauitiful scene,
Tears and fears combined in one, like a total eclipse of the sun,
Heartbeart and love, one in the same, tis the phase no pain, no gain,
Thoughts running free, please somebody stop me,
My mind like a puzzle, my pen will never wear a muzzle,
More words clog my mind, I need to sleep but who has the time,
Each poem I start, seals another crack in my heart,
Piece by piece they come together, forming a poem that will last forever,
I use the pen to write what I see, but she does what she wants in spite of me,
So I let her go, now shes happy fore she's in control,
Do as you will, write what you feel,
Snow covered mountians, drink from love's golden fountain,
From start to finish this poem been a blurr, that's why it's called confusion in words.
Forever Faithful
The Phantom
Matthew Brooks
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/confusion-in-words/
