Ramblings with the Dead Poet--12AM

Run with the words, move with the rhythm

The dead poet chants unheard musings

His voice penetrates my nerves

His scream whitewashes my brain

We share a hidden rage and an open anger

No one understands our meanings

Don't be afraid of our message

Tell others what you hear, what we say

Feel the wholesomeness of the sharing

Listen to the stories he tells

See the music that builds the song

The framework supporting the words

Enabling the deciphering of the truths

Your face hangs in my mind

Crying for those happier times

I can't wipe away the insane tears

That flow with goodbyes

Listen close to the dead poet as he sings

Words on a page show a message

Words in the air reveal meaning