This poem came out at the perfect time. Everything was just intense, everything; from sounds on the streets, from breezing wind and cutting trees, all the way down to loud cars, and my loud voice caused by my opened scars. Then I read this one and all of a sudden the whole world became silent on the moment, what a day to be alive and what a time to die on this starry night. Most relevant poem of this year, thanks RF!
Wonderful lyrics from an outstanding poet! In general, all poems in the genre of philosophical literature are distinguished by heartfelt sincerity, sincerity and meaning, which can only be understood by the reader who sees in the book something that is not noticeable to everyone else...
Most of the time the knight is the only one who understands without judgment or ridicule. The one who says it's ok to cry on my dark shoulder my son. Best wishes to all.
I've been acquainted with the grimey nights in the ghetto streetlight my whole life. I've seen murders,abuse, overdoses, kidnappings and drug dealings my whole life. I know I'm not living right. In these cold,dark streets of London where in every alleyway are used prostitutes condoms, from a customer who needs to release his demons and anger on a hooker in the night, rather then go home to his wife and have a fight, infront of his sinless and innocent children cos she don't treat him right. I'm a product of my environment but my environment ain't right. What do you know about having to do bad just to do right. A poem for you guys from a man who never had a level playing field in my whole life.
Red frost do you have a awesome library? A library of great great books, I love those. Cant find much to read these days. What happen to your old voice?
Another beautiful video. Could you guys please produce a reading of Thomas Gray's Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard? Apologies if you've already done so.
Can you bring back soft poems and gentle breeze of voices. I dont like stoic.... can anyone bring back the real philosophers. Men are like old books and taper like old fashion tea. Red frost was a good man.
