11-18-08 TIME UNKNOWNA Poem by Andrew DeRossettA weekend gone by spent in a time of complex history that seemed to be a simlified mystery. Human bliss within several deifferent consiousness shared in this mystical bliss called music. Fused togeather by some unkown blue print. Ability to inspire or conspire against. Jeloucy creates insomnia against the ability to posses the musical spirit. Unshared and uncertain of what might consume it. Creates a tension of unliked human constitution. Reason for this distress clearly spell itself out above in the form of interuption to an artistic eruption. This musical bliss cannot give time to this. Why feel sorrow for this. Lets face it, she possesed the devils kiss. Beautiful in all ways that draws you to consume this evilness. Be tricked and be played into thinking it will be ok. Currently wishing the stiching was with me without relasing thee itching into my inter being. Pressure release as soon as i can see that jealocy is no place for me. Envokes rage and causes me to contemplate the dessision already made. Question is..Will i call her again? Probably not. its already time to move on from that. -Andrew DeRossett- © 2009 Andrew DeRossett |
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Added on January 2, 2009 AuthorAndrew DeRossettmount shasta, CAAboutSo ive been doing a lot of free writing, allowing my mind to open up into the unknown. I practice as timed sessions. I write the time I start in my journal, listen to some sort of music. Preferably.. more..Writing
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