Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Eclipse

Exhaling
The dry,
Smoke filled
Urbanism,
The everyday
Ecstasy
Eclipsed,
The race
To etch
Across
Longitudes
And
Latitudes
Exhausting,
Eroded
Walking corpses
Enshrouded
In
Euphoria,
The existence
Eternally shadowed,
We endure
To exist.

5 comments:

  1. I like your creative writing.

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  2. Excellent creativity. Mind over matter. Cogito ergo sum, New follower!

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    1. Thank you so much Spacerguy and I really appreciate your support

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  3. You have a way with words....and finding that many that start with the letter E, well done.

    Here through A-Z
    Traveling Suitcase

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    1. Thank you so much Sandy. it is a real pleasure to hear from you

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.