A Poet's Quest

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A Poet's Quest



Poet To Poetry Helps Me Keep My Sanity Amidst A Society In Darkened Empathy part of your environment conjoins to us a life abundant you can't be dark in the light of illumination the heart is the
toughest part of the body tenderness in the hands to those who are among the victors trying to not forget the others the description of what a person has produced will extend to the love of their
craft



you remember but do other people remember you searching in the vast expanse between that of time and space sometimes we are the specks of dirt on the floor as though ants distribute in their colony
a challenge to be free is a question of time my one solution is using my mind



keep an agenda so that you can remember but memory challenges you and can be dangerous if your a writer you must write about your own experiences that existed in your mind so many things that can't
be put on a piece of paper cause it escapes through reality there are experience that can be derived out of our sufferings



Am I crazy crazy enough to know by giving me a pill to fall asleep time is not grown by the gravity shall I go by the colors of the pills we seek for solace amidst black & white re runs is my hand
still their waiting for the color am I reliving it



the poet of witness the doctor of witness you hope that the message will cover a story besides you. always within a scope a frame of a gaze in my voice and in my words you bettter get it fucking
right

Submitted: October 30, 2017

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Poet To Poetry Helps Me Keep My Sanity Amidst A Society In Darkened Empathy

part of your environment conjoins to us a life abundant

you can't be dark in the light of illumination the heart is the toughest part of the body

tenderness in the hands to those who are among the victors trying to not forget the others

the description of what a person has produced will extend to the love of their craft

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you remember but do other people remember you

searching in the vast expanse between that of time and space

sometimes we are the specks of dirt on the floor as though ants distribute in their colony

a challenge to be free is a question of time my one solution is using my mind

?

keep an agenda so that you can remember but memory challenges you and can be dangerous

if your a writer you must write about your own experiences that existed in your mind

so many things that can't be put on a piece of paper cause it escapes through reality

there are experience that can be derived out of our sufferings

?

Am I crazy crazy enough to know by giving me a pill to fall asleep

time is not grown by the gravity shall I go by the colors of the pills

we seek for solace amidst black & white re runs is my hand still their

waiting for the color am I reliving it

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the poet of witness the doctor of witness you hope that the message will cover a story besides you.

always within a scope a frame of a gaze

in my voice and in my words you bettter get it fucking right

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