Misunderstood.

chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited February 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Tumphelo
just numb
a head of space.

All temperatures
going
coming in scrambled.

Misunderstood. (part 1)

(February 25th, 2010)
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    Tumphelo
    just numb
    a head of space.

    All temperatures
    going
    coming in scrambled.

    Misunderstood

    To your dreams you are a visitor
    perhaps an intruder stands where you are?

    Each glance in the mirror
    is really looking to the sky
    when raining.

    It is to be drank within self outcast
    and outspreading arms
    in honor of self liquid
    and flowing life.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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