worthless restless being born again

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
lost sight for a while
good to get it back
an unguarded moment
now guided by so many voices
just the good stuff
i like to read
like the red stuff
i like to drink
eloquent ranting
inelegant posing
life's adrift
who really cares
fuck knows
not me
not much anyway
not enough to make a concerted effort
not enough to break the drift
every day trials
still no conviction
wonder why?
wonder not
doesn't matter
not to me
not much anyway
again?
sure why not
energy gone
cathedral high upon a rock
no prayers
no devotion
no communion
nothing but tears
and sacrifice
of another kind
worth the effort
yes
worth the aggro felt
yes
worth your last breath
if you will stand
and save my sight
yes
worth the silence
yes
but not inside my head
worth the absence
that remains to be seen
sand beneath bare feet
coolness free
to be believed
lost sight for a while
so glad to be blind
eyes wide open
don't spill a drop
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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Comments

  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    pritty good cate.
    cate the original.
    exactly.
    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
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    nice art
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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