Anything

We the title says it all.

Anything ..Anything

Naomi..Montana Walsh

Anything, so vague, but so free..anything could be him, could be me, could be
about the masses, could be about empty classes..
Could be a poem about poems and dark and light and substance and shadow and
how I break and bleed into the sea, anything at all is what it will be, How
about the angels lost in L.A.? and How I think I may just be one?
How about the false friends that bring you to your knees...?
anything..can happen anything, how about the walkers the the runners the
crawlers and how that relates to emotions, how about the liers saying their
devotions...about tears filling oceans..about rhyme without reason..and the
abstact opposites and how they attract?
Anything can be everything and still nothing at all..it is the rise fall and
all points and all points inbetween, anything , anything..

Reviews

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Truthful words here
I like this, it's wonderfully said