Today:A Poem by FunkReflections
I haven't lived until today
in just one moment of today. I haven't died in just a week. One moment held to blame. Strange currencies strangest form of current that I'm to bear. Naked influences, continuity and time to share. Walking down paths I know no-one. Nobody notices me. Yet everyone remembers me or the me they see. Like fluids in the air. Don't nothing quench the thirst I seek, no matter, no time to care. Impotence is majority, self serving is in the air. Breath and breasts have served me well, walking lonely has served me more but what is is is as well. Fortunes are design of common folk. Desires are all the same. Distraction is real definition. repent is overwhelmed. An ox needs feet to carry him, a swan needs wings and form. I need nothing, I'm immune I think, still I somehow carry on If words are just confusions and a pint be just two cup then share with me with honesty or take your cups & go. © 2010 Funk |
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Added on June 28, 2010 Last Updated on June 28, 2010 AuthorFunkSouth Western, NEAboutNot really much to say about me because I'm not sure I really know me yet. I love art, music and individualistic theme. Followers bore the hell out of me and that does fit here because while I admi.. more..Writing
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