Being (v.)A Poem by Jason Henrymy efforts after a hiatus of renewal...
Be•ing (v.):
A concept once forlorn, Of unattainable loft, And a triumph too tall. But has always been the missing peace. Christ unconscious - This is what we all are; As we sift aimlessly Through fluid and film Desparate to find inner piece, Outside. © 2010 Jason HenryFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on August 27, 2010 Last Updated on August 28, 2010 AuthorJason HenrySomewherelse, JamaicaAbout"Some moments are nice, some are nicer, some are even worth writing about." - Charles Bukowski, War All The Time more..Writing
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