Gave me chills. Most men know this journey. Walking late at night ,trying to understand oneself
I hope I didnt hurt you❤can anyone bring back poetry. I wznt to die with poetry ❤
Having been homeless 4 years so far... I can relate quite well.
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!
Never heard this poem, but I'm glad to be acquainted with it now!
"one luminary clock against the sky, proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right" ♥
The goal of an artist is to show you something that is deep inside you, something you thought was unique or special to you. And highlights a common and universal feeling
My heart is glad to see another upload from RedFrost. And here I am ,reminded why. Thank you for another brilliantly emotive piece of work 😊
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...
Thank you for a beautiful poem👍
Beautiful!
I cant thank enough for this channel
An absolutely brilliant performance by Dave Luukonnen. I only hope to come close to this one day with my own work ❤
One of my favourites of Frost, simple yet beautiful. Great to see you guys again!
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.
Wow…. In this is why he is one of my favorite poets. A legend never dies
Beautiful, both the poem and the atmosphere you give it.
I worked the midnight shift some 22 years so I found this one fitting. Thank you.
We missed this... please release some more.
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