Our Great EscapeA Poem by Shapeshiftersome free form; any suggestions?
Burning end of a ciggarette, we make gods of ourselves
In the these minature castles that fall and crumble Temporary settling of the mind, dying to live, aching for freedom Could it be a paradox that guides? Maybe the unothodox Who is to tell? Will you be the great leader, or one of the faithful followers? Consciousness will reveal itself while our lives unfold Like new flowing weather patterns of the night, always moving So near to the heart, so far, galaxies of stars exploding into nothingness Closer still, as the rash of brand new heartache, it cannot be ignored Follow the wolf into its cave, there you will find the answer Be bold and do not fear, for we are everything, and nothing © 2010 ShapeshifterReviews
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1 Review Added on February 27, 2010 Last Updated on February 27, 2010 AuthorShapeshifterRaleighwood, NCAboutI consider myself and old soul knowing things I can't yet explain. I take it slow and stare past the surface where all things are eventually revealed. I plan to use this new energy for good, (maybe).... more..Writing
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