![]() goneA Poem by chr66is![]() About being invisible.![]() to be a ghost, to me, the most imaginary thing. a memory lost, the harshest cost, the innocence of being.
a senseless crime, my sense of time disordered with intent. and since that time attempts to climb have hastened my descent.
so simple then to settle in, a chore to contemplate, that thoughts within cannot begin to overturn my fate. -CV © 2009 chr66isReviews
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5 Reviews Added on May 29, 2009 Author![]() chr66isSt. Louis, MOAbout39 year-old social worker, writer, musician, and visual artist. My interests include accessing the collective unconscious as often as possible, sobriety, poetry, yoga, indoor climbing, tattoos, readi.. more..Writing
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