Liquified ExistanceA Poem by Chilson, JoshuaGrasp, your cup of choice, steamed, brewed, listen to my voice.
Drink, this ever flowing soul, feel the intensity, make way into your body.
Unfiltered, taken as is, that hint of sweet, my toxic sin.
Wash me away, just fluid in a sink, where I can drain, a liquid existence.
© 2011 Chilson, JoshuaReviews
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StatsAuthorChilson, JoshuaCarlisle, PAAboutI write poetry from life experience, though most won't seem that way as I never get into specifics to the events that bring about my work. I'm a silent individual for the most part which doesn't ma.. more..Writing
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