A Story Created

a tale of creation

What if we seperate the vessel from the creation...
what would we
see?..
but a poets soul & asperations looking back @ thee..
a
creator..
exiled by fate..
lost in a sea..
with only solitude to guide
a vision of pure integrity..
for what is a creation ..
but a design of
hope..
in the face of ones own failure..
he forges to cope..
born from
passion ..
a need to see free..
and to avoid a creators fate of
intolerability..
so he builds his dream wings...
with no confinds of cold
purpose..
just to live free & wild..
far from his path of torment
& curses..
never to give his beautiful hope a plan..
because..
for
all that hes done..
&
for all that he can..
he will never be what
he created...


a MAN