My Poem: Untitled III

© 2009 Hachiko Yukimora

In this place, I am quiet

In this place, I am doubtful

In this place, In disbelief of all things colorful

In this place, I encounter no riot

In this place, I am just

In this place, there are no laws

In this place, all is our trust

In this place, there are no flaws

In this place, pictures cover the walls

In this place, all is strewn across the middle lane skies

In this place, even the quietest calls

In this place, diverting passing eyes

In this place, where it stands

In this place, this very pinnacle

In this place, where we are bands

In this place, coexist-- this the critical