![]() The Art CollectionA Poem by J.O.![]() Clipped random words out of magazines which I later put together to form this poem.![]()
The Art Collection
Failure dwells behind savage beauty. Start to dream. Live. Speak. Your mind briefly noted. Think closed doors, Unexpected rage. Can one naturally stand out? Designing a normal trajectory, Reclaimed social style. Recap nothing gained, The cold dead square world. My world. Think power. Balance reflections. Unwind the broken leash, We persuade commitment. A high price for, Predictable love. Genuine laughter to resurface, The sharp. The revitalized. The different. A portrait in evil, This is living. © 2014 J.O.Author's Note
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Author![]() J.O.Portland, ORAboutNew to this site and new to writing, don't judge to harshly. "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.. more..Writing
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