Un-perishable

Formulating plans

Bubbling troubling thoughts
covering corpse ideas
sent to sanctuaries where graves lay

Easily the wind drifts this mind

Climb aboard and float away!

A photographic memory
taking pictures depicted in
this mans eyes
fantasizing a dream
in which we shall all come true

A gem to spend hours
formulating pearls to
unfold and form through brain storm
known to create creativity

Thee electricity
to write words in time
ten thousands volts
traveling through my spine
to find hands that moves this pen
to end the sands from sinking away

Thinking if we stay stained in ink
we shall all be immortal forever
whenever anyone reads us
bleeding blood stained poetry
to know it's we
on this piece of paper
evaporated in the ways that we think

Imagining

In one blink to think

We're gone!

Even though our souls live on

Born from every word drawn from eyes

Realizing we will always be alive
even after we die

To all artist

We shall eternally exist...