ReadyA Poem by ChrisPaint a preatty picture of beauty Then destroy it. Duties of time and suffering Often enjoy it. Credit immagination on behalf of escape. Who knew what kind of peace it'd create In such a small space. Since I'm past all the mind games, I laugh last at impressions, contestants and mind slaves. It's hard to know thyself In the way that people treat you. Just know thyself, beleive me love will never leave you! If you hunt for inspiration It will chase you aswell. Delerious imformation situation is hell. Philisophical realms tell me from the Holy One. Logical dwelling grounds, sounds like I'm the only one. So here's a sketch, far from a masterpiece. Reason see's us blind-sided as disaster creeps. Be ready! © 2008 Chris |
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Added on October 17, 2008 AuthorChrisVancouver, WAAboutI was born in Scotland in 1982, Dunoon to be exact. Moved to the states when I was two years old. I grew up in Vancouver, Washington and completed High School in 2000. Since then I've been writing .. more..Writing
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