Quirk of NatureA Poem by ObscurityNoneYeah, don't let yourself be fooled, it's great.Trance tip-toeing Still up and going Necessary ring, and then and then No, you guessed it Wrong, and then memory Left to the memory Head, towards the quirk Tied on and strait Side to side, nodded and the right Way of things occurring I just may be… Nocturnal Inhibition towards that latter, rather Than when most are, and do or suppose to Music dialing in, mixing shaping Guiding imagination, the lyrical genius inspire The waves of sound, beauty it holds Try and over-analyze and science it all you want True beauty and understanding is to be felt, not thought Back to the originality; reality yeah… I prefer fantasy, actually Idealism to a fault, perchance Either way a road walked my own, is far better than alone Treating of the least, and spread yeah… Spread Don’t get a melancholic sense out of this, for neither which
end of the Spectrum is correct The spectrum is correct Identify, recognize, cognitive Cog-Ni-T …I’ve Co-suggest me, something Nine, I’ve had that triple three in mind a long time. © 2013 ObscurityNoneAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorObscurityNoneSan Jose, CAAboutI Cannot Live Without: 1. Physical well being/appearance 2. Ambiance 3. Meaning 4. Incalculables 5. Possibility TURN, TURN, TURN by Steve Conte on Grooveshark more..Writing
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