Chilson, Joshua
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Oceans of AfterthoughtA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaI bathe in scribed scars Letting their stories wash over My bare skin. And shower in thoughts That fill my head With echoes. As words sli.. |
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My LoveA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaWhen my world crashed down Burying me beneath The sands and soil of sorrow It was you my love who came to excavate The beautiful ruins of my hear.. |
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Sins Carnival for the HorsemenA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaWalk with me down this twisted staircase into Sins Carnival for the Horsemen. |
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The Writers RoomA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaThe Writers Room is where we disappear to create wonderful pieces of art and literature. Though sometimes the noise can be to much, silence is deafeni.. |
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My Lady Luck, My WifeA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaKnow I am always suprised By each kiss And each thought Of our togetherness By the passing days And all the ways You love me so So unforgettabl.. |
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Grew ApartA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaSometimes we grow away from the world leaving it and the people to only know who they remember. |
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A stone in the bogA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaPress forward with optimistic thought and become the honed stone. |
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PassersbyA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaWe are all just passing by. |
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Dreaming IcarusA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaMy hopes and dreams Are carressed by the sun As gentle kisses Against waxen feathers So that I may learn To hold Cherish And find my way For I.. |
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Fruit of the SirensA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaWe all wish to pick of the fruit of the sirens. |
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