Tuesday, January 27, 2009

I find that writing poetry can be intruiging

Spacial Thought
By TRM3

A rend in the darkness
Chaos in motion
Light as it flows
Through a rend
A swirl of colours
They twist and turn
A rainbow of light
The chaos takes flight
Or does it?
A dark hole forms
In the hearts of men
Chaos flows into the
Endless vaccuum of their hearts
Or does it?
The endless thought
A bullwark for naught
Other than the chaos and light
A space of thought neutral in its might
Or is it?
The minds of men so easily swayed
Or are they?
Some maybe some not
A thought, A thought
In that endless vortex
Of swirling colours
That is the spacial thought…

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