Ivory

Ivory

A Poem by Phoen-ix

She said, “you’re crazy; a raving lunatic who takes everything to heart and thinks too much.”  To which he replied, “If you feel ashamed of yourself, I want you to plant seeds of good grace in the pit of your stomach and water it with passion.  Let it grow; let it be seen till there are vines coming out of your ears, eyes and mouth. Wait till your blood thickens and your bones turn into concrete, because if you lack the very thing that makes you human, you might as well be stone. “

© 2013 Phoen-ix


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If you feel ashamed of yourself, I want you to plant seeds of good grace in the pit of your stomach and water it with passion. Let it grow; -

A sound message :) loved it
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Posted 10 Years Ago


Feels like there something not being said here, I understand the premise and why he said what he said, but it just feels like something else is in the air-- if intentional great!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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