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Central Complex Connected

Contributed by Jyssvw on Wednesday, 7th December 2005 @ 08:19:07 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Existence precedes essence
Prior to experience
Is breathing
I am, therefore I exist
Mind has no meaning
Soul has no bearing
No impact, on my surroundings
No control over my eyes
Plentiful, are the visions
Never become realized
To full-blown potential
Proficient, efficient, and prominently influential

Herd mentality
Follow the flock
Deeply personal
Events become interlocked
Exchanged,
Most recently blocked
The mental apparatus
Submitted
Omitted, to the facts
Distinguished guests
Chaos, and perpetual unrest
Ensues after dinner
Finishes to self-digest
Sickly moans
The scrapes they infect

Marginalized miracle
Back burners, of empirical-
Driven data,
Numbers dont crunch
Postmodern skepticism
Antiquity, integrity, just a hunch
Strategists, columnists, calculated calculus
Charted, graphed
Annunciate, the letters
Spelled-out for the nitwits
Designed for go-getters
Novelist, publishers, authoring a decree
I am, only what is inside of me
Now take that away from me
And all that remains behind
Is my fading memory
And this last line

______
___




Copyright © Jyssvw ... [ 2005-12-07 20:19:07]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Central Complex Connected (User Rating: 1 )
by slogan on Thursday, 8th December 2005 @ 12:15:14 AM AEST
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A masterpiece in the making... I really enjoyed reading your poem.. great job...jh


Re: Central Complex Connected (User Rating: 1 )
by Shmokin on Thursday, 8th December 2005 @ 04:43:54 PM AEST
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i love ur style, punchy, good work :-)


Re: Central Complex Connected (User Rating: 1 )
by hauntedscorp on Sunday, 11th December 2005 @ 12:10:52 AM AEST
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Simply awesome...nothing more, nothing less. No need for me to tell you how much this style pleases me, you already know. Love it.



Scorp.
(Who, oddly enough, finds herself liking this title)




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