Catharsis DefinedA Poem by Christopher_MylesThere is a pounding desire, a thunderous applause, a vibration in the ground. It will come, beyond the horizon yet, but I can feel it, like it is already here. Though I can not hear it, I know it. Though I can not speak it, I feel it. Though I can not touch it, I love it. It moves through me, though I walk and talk and breathe, I have only ever moved when it was through me. So I wait, until the source of this underground trembling consumes me. It lives and it burns, and finds a home in my words.
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Added on July 16, 2013 Last Updated on August 10, 2013 AuthorChristopher_MylesAboutI also make music... http://www.soundcloud.com/21roots I also take pictures... Sometimes of my artwork. http://instagram.com/christopher_myles more..Writing
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