poem: ... (8/18/2014)

chadwick
chadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
wonder
where does my mind swerve in order to be?
her's i know as a further opening longer than sky's doorway-throat
i sit here in comfortable eccentric daylight with a name
a appointment following symbols across the ages
the calling of one's star
this loving energy thriving deep inside does only one thing
the begging to be let out
unwrapped bows swung by bell towers are no more tormented
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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  • Godfather.
    Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    Beautiful !

    Godfather.
  • chadwick
    chadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    thank you, sir
    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
  • TalonTedd
    TalonTedd Toronto Posts: 835
    edited August 2014
    This one deserves a song dedication....Black red yellow.
    I'm f#$&%$g playin' load right now
    Black magic chadwicked...black magic

    In joyous part.
    Post edited by TalonTedd on
    I remember when, yeah. I swore I knew everything, oh yeah.
  • rollings
    rollings unknown Posts: 7,127
    chadwick said:

    this loving energy thriving deep inside does only one thing
    the begging to be let out

    guttural love

  • Jason78
    Jason78 Posts: 400
    Clappity clap clap!

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