done
By keltruth7
the imagination of the beast
corrupted to the core
white hot
pokers
inch by inch
saturating souls
timeless endless matter
frozen upon our consciousness
starved
bleeding without knowledge
unknown and uninvolved
in the blink of of an eye
its all over
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Copyright 2010 keltruth7
Published on Monday, March 1, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Saturday, June 12, 2010, veingo
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If you say one more cool thing, you're totally "in". ^V^
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On Tuesday, March 2, 2010, Malcholm Dark
(806) wrote:
I am over-taken! Blown away.... I love this style.. 'saturated souls, timeless, endless matter'... Brilliant lines, thanks. I must apologize, sometimes good poetry is quickly lost due to the large amount of poems being posted. You'll not be missed again.
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On Monday, March 1, 2010, Dilated View
(582) wrote:
This gave me a lot of interesting visuals and left me wondering. A vivid read.