Central Park Gatherings: S1A Poem by Carlton Rolle Piece explaining the first shot of the photo-series. To view the whole series, visit: www.soadioh.com/2014/07/06/central-park-gatherings/ Scratched. The shell was cracked. Three plunges whacked. Making way as the precious fruit was stolen. Off the energy well spent to harvest. That's all that was left. Disregarded. It's final token. Seed of the seed. © 2014 Carlton Rolle |
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Carlton RolleNew York City, NYAboutI write because I must. Keeping towards a way to seek the message. Something that we all need, trust, and love. To speak an existence. To understand something's life. To work on hope and companio.. more..Writing
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