Dark Poetry #4 |
Under White Light |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
In Seattle I let the bats fly Darkness settled around And I got confused Peak, tear, and morning Money and power corruption abused Incense multiply me Jesus breath be used So what if my wings are too scratched, cut, and beat up to fly... I'll walk. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
This is lovely Craig. I adore your sig there too. Don't be so tough on yourself. |
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Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
i always enjoy reading your pieces... you're a one of a kind artist. Thanks for sharing Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thank you littlewing... ... you... ROCK...! Its been a while, where you been? Yeah, I think if I just readjust a few things it would probably go a LOT smoother. But its nice to hear from you. Kaos, well I appreciate the compliment. That rocks. God bless, -GIS So what if my wings are too scratched, cut, and beat up to fly... I'll walk. |
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