whos side am i on? my ideals side with that of the passionate martyr, but only my ideals and words. then i am useless in contradiction? for my actions lie with the apathetic, and my soul with the melodramatic.
i guess my mouth hypocrites my heart. i am the stump trying to grow after the saw's visit.i am the ember in cold space, the sun in a speckled galaxy. i am the sigh's breath laughing in a hurricane, the whisper lassoing amidst a twister. i am the tragic traffic light, any sorrows's green, allowing all grievance his buffet at me.
So then have at me! Blind destiny is written in gods light ink? brutal fear. i fear nothing.
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there are many wonderful phrases in this piece and I hope you will keep up the good work...
amo et avanti,
thanks. im at my best when imagining insignificance. figures, right? ha. either way, thanks for the comments.
Good one Fickle, I agree with Pete, some nice wording here.
means a lot. thanks, les