There's something to be said
For the spoken word
There's something to be said
For the written word
So much has been written
So much yet to be written
One writer can write
A million words
One word can
Inspire a million writers
There's something to be said
About the fluidity of a pen
And the thought-provoking
letters coursing through
My Head
Here's where I post my Art, Writings, Ideas, Musings, Theories, Music, Photos & Juxtapositions.
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Friday, March 4, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
This Year
Is there something
In Me
Dying to get out
To introduce itself
I suppose so
This something
Kind of reminds me
of a very innocent day
during a very naive year
This Something
Flickers my light
On and off
Off and on
I will try to introduce
Myself
I must stop abusing the Self
I do not mean
to frighten it
It does not mean
to frighten me
This something exists
Because
It knows
There is no such Thing
As
Nothing
In Me
Dying to get out
To introduce itself
I suppose so
This something
Kind of reminds me
of a very innocent day
during a very naive year
This Something
Flickers my light
On and off
Off and on
I will try to introduce
Myself
I must stop abusing the Self
I do not mean
to frighten it
It does not mean
to frighten me
This something exists
Because
It knows
There is no such Thing
As
Nothing
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