thoughts in a paradoxA Poem by Commander S.TAlong the lines of the perilous endeavors Through the mistreated curvature of times winding cyclic term You stand erect as almost to say time froze in the mad confusion of its own timeless black hole Maybe to say that your thoughts were misconstrued by the simplicity of the endless cacophony of the voices that are there but are not really. Almost needless to say that those vocalized words were those of self-inficted doubts Lost in this bog like mind of unfinished business, which of course lead to the cacophony of his own thoughts Some of the things mentioned lead to the belief that he was a prodigy But not in the eyes of those who see but in the eyes of those who hear Hear not the words being said but the voice of the person saying them Tic Toc Tic Toc Pause The time rewinds itself and those thoughts still remain The body is no longer erect Just falling but there's a still silhouette The bog like mind soon turned into this strange unorthodox tranquility The voices were no longer heard but the sounds remained monotous kind of a steadybeat going along to a metronome Tic Toc Tic Toc Your time is up Your now awake but your body is still and your silhoutte moves © 2012 Commander S.T |
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1 Review Added on January 5, 2012 Last Updated on January 5, 2012 AuthorCommander S.TNewark , NJAboutI am very enthusiastic.I absolutely LOVE to write.Also i am very passionate and love to put myself in the shoes of others. more..Writing
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