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Why Enter Here

by Keith D Allison

to find the illusion of words
some might call poetry
dipped in ink, blogs of words
stirred in the smiles of confusion
 
Traveling in the mass
of fragile tissue, to find meaning
tears of night, the smiles of morning
the breath of life, the death of love
 
Passion, wailing
in the fragrance
the melody does moan
in the heat of the night
 
You the poet
will you cast a line
out of nothingness
to fill the soul
 
Or is yours
a trail
in a sea of it’s nothingness
to feel
 
why enter here
to find a world
of hate, of love, spirit stirred injury of this reality, yet…
let mind ponder. into fantasy factory of dreams

11/01/2008

Posted on 11/01/2008
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