

A Rant: BeliefsThe thing that drives mankind is in not understanding, for if we were to understand God and the forces of humanity, the pace of man kind would halt in its tracks and impale itself upon stopping in its torrent of momentum. The only thing that keeps us from the truth is ourselves, not God, or any other force but a built in survival mechanism that keeps us smart enough to progress without thought.A Rant: Beliefs
This is the end result of conflicts, in miscommunication and fear we kill, devour, and destroy to give life some sort of meaning that we cannot comprehend.
Upon understanding we would be without fear, without hate,


IsolationIsolationIsolation
Outside these symbols Beyond texts mind Can anyone see this place where I fear is hidden beyond times grasp thus beyond all sense of that which bonds us In ignorance and shackle and walled confusion How ready it reads and sees us as a one way flow through force and fire Burns our minds short Slowly as we crawl against it, life blown by and back Yet our progression never stops to ponder its end While we grind a new page to different powers As a stab in spaces infinity I strike, shout and believe in these earthly endeavors from which


First Collection Third SetCurious ChildFirst Collection Third Set
Show me who you are. Let me see your face, your eyes as the move and dart as small flies do around a glow of intellectual purity your wonderful feature.
Fabric
You only need gaze upon the ocean, it takes you into its waves sews your thoughts into its midnight seams; and draws its essence with yours to weave a criss-crossed billowed and bubbled pattern Which encompasses the lives of being beset in its folds.
Oriel
Flickering window with panes shuttering,
the light breaking through so strongly, the


First Collection Second SetBroken AgainFirst Collection Second Set
Broken again To be mended once more Stronger, thicker, tougher Tightened compacted, warm weathered stone Rolled across rocky roads without the chocolate Kicked, thrown with turbulent force For a moment, airborne, a breeze of wondrous relief To crash into dust blown into breezes to kiss the cheeks of others.
History
How can you compound it? Summarize in a specific language? Application to intangible star. Death unto process Pulled together, then apart by force. As steel shines in cages so will it keep all All
GOOD MOOD.. Pass it on...
just leaving some love here!
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"Would you be there, when the lights get shot out?!" CL
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I believe in Jesus!
Frez
(if you've read some of my stuff.. you realize that.. lol)
Welcome to DA!!
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Shoot first. Talk later. :-P
Thanks again!
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I need tea itsy bitsy hockey!!
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I have nothin to say bla bla bla
Your poems make me think that you're not just blowing hot air- that you yourself put your heart, soul and memory into it.
That's why I appreciate your words. ^_^ *nods*
nice to hear from ya! :
cya soon!
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Karl alias 3SiXty [link]
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