(oh) pleaseA Poem by DaVoidseriously?
Oh please.
As if I am going to beg to be seen. I rather like the backstage of the scene. Maybe it's somewhat bold. Needs some more color But then I am no decorator. Rather a celebrator of life. Experimenter of the soul. You know, The great work calling us all. The vow of silence and the cloak of secrecy. To shroud myself in mystery. Dismantle myself from mortality. Be reborn as Living Idea. The most powerful is the most silent. That which is empty encompasses all. That which is too small to be noticed can go through impossible places. Disregard this poem and let it slumber in peace. Maybe what you throw in the bin is what grows silently. Reaching the stars before you could see.
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2 Reviews Added on February 3, 2016 Last Updated on February 3, 2016 AuthorDaVoidMechelen, Vlaams Brabant, BelgiumAboutI am a fanatic student of human behavior and spirituality. more..Writing
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