Praise Today

All this pain you hold, scream my friend do not fake rid yourself of fear,

Never to be with me this journey I watched you praise today now.

Freedom on roads of the night special moments alone we are.

 

Gathering Celts across becomes of like these mountains, yes.

I lose you to life as I fall of the death of completion now.

Gathering tall ships for our love this day keep safe on this dream.

 

Globalisation keys to the death on this journey we warn now,

In chains system of the insecure can we not run from ourselves.

We conclude we conclude the ark is flooded our Hearts.

 

Can we see to believe do not deny your part we are paid no more,

We are at the round house the fire burns bright casting away demons.

Point to the end of man we have seen the forgotten blank stare now.

 

Do not beg forgiveness there is none I pray for you these lost days,

Do not talk in the language of God lost apparent witness of the days.

Politics of puppets there is no belief tears of self-loathing.

 

We walk these towns obeisance’s for these of truth can we ask.

The mind wonders I do not follow you we are of soil.

Reaction this night skies can you be complete.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Endless Seas

God will take you all running through minds of fear, My angels speak to me now upon this winter. Orbiting the conclusion life ends never to falling tears.

Sing your soul of Earth this time begins now,
Connected we are to the brothers and sisters.
Falling to the feet infinity beckons never to go blind.

This moon passing the satellite of chosen ones,
Set sail the ships never into war, we are of heart.
Women open the mind as this drum beats to no conclusion.

Generations this universe upon ghosts of fear look now, Daybreak sets imagination featurisation come home. We are value not comparable to endless seas we are the beast.

Lay your swords to the ground come away from darkness, Laterals do not fire scape images come forth. Sounds of running blood lost to time you never remember.

Never to learn.

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry

Progression: Fragmented III

It is very difficult to pin down and understand my style of writing we could say, progressive literature poetical postmodernism poetry. My words are very truthful throughout all the poetry books there has been a great deal of progression all the way through and this will be the last book for some time it was very painful to write. In this book are over twenty unpublished works and found it hard not to post on the website. I would like to thank all my followers now buy the book. After saying that I will lose quite a few of you always happens. Peace be with You.

Nicholas

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