12/18/08 4:04-4:21 In the cityA Poem by Andrew DeRossettUnderstand me when I speak blandly of these sandy clains in this land. So rude to assume a cynical move in illusive protrution of mind. I hold this inside or I could not even recognize. So how do I find my state of mind.. life of Consistance, Clients, Marketing, Budgeting whatever the case may be. Seems to me a style of bland free being. Empty and hallow in what truely matters to me. I believe cynicism is a tool for protrution. Go inside your mind and do whats right because you are going to die no greater way than I no matter how hard you try. Only here will you find that "Cynicism is not realistic and tough. Its unrealistic and cowardly because it means you dont have to try" -Peggy Noonan- so how do you say you are greater than I. I have no tie inside that allows me this lie in life because I am not greater than you. And when I put on the shoes which you continually go through it is then that I realize there are no mistakes in life. Inside you hold the light and so do I. So why did I find this way of life different than mine? -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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