TimeA Poem by The Darkest Silhouette
Best prints made in the final hours art sells well, posthumously why is accomplishment not given when it is deserved can the painter not become a hero among men or is art reliant on people hoping to grab a piece of the past for themselves why is it that we cannot dream of selling the present and politicians freely sell our future's behold, this is the present grasp it, hold it, for it is here now yesterday it was the future tomorrow it will be the past live in yesterday's future, i tell you behold this, you have lost fixation on the past you now control your own destiny live in tomorrow's past every bit of past will come first to you you will get the first touch of memories keepsakes for a later day everyday now, will be the past then celebrate it, not someday a fond memory but now, while the future's past is fresh and unspoiled by bidders © 2008 The Darkest Silhouette |
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Added on February 8, 2008 AuthorThe Darkest SilhouetteBurlington, NCAboutI just started writing seriously a year ago. My style has evolved and grown with me as I write more and more, so what ever happens to be my most recent work represents the best I have written, and it.. more..Writing
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