The ViewerA Poem by Julius WhitfieldI watch it with anticipation hypnotic and compelling telling me you were the love of my life paid me with an intrinsic i couldn't give up now that the canopy has caved in there is nothing to support me from falling away from you i only watch this in suspense, rather than recognition you proved from time and time again that the dissipation was so much stronger as for love, somewhere it hides not afraid, but rather quite fond of the surfaced belligerence you only lie here for comfort and leave in vehemence i only carry the memories in suspense, rather than recognition i wanted this to end but you wanted it to immerse within you you won't let me remove the dark iris from the necreous begging for some opacity through the lie you're letting me replay i only watch this in suspense rather than recognition © 2008 Julius Whitfield |
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Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorJulius WhitfieldSt Louis, MOAbout21 yr old artists (writing, music, drawing, and performances) who has been befriended by pencils for years. I like to report my life's experiences through poetry and comedy, which are most of the time.. more..Writing
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