New journey to live for...

Open, hoping, timing, grinding, tempted, segmented...
A poets course...
A poets thoughts...
All this may leave you breathless.
Being censored if I did you'll never get this...I write for me to set my mind free. I entertain those of your so you can get through what your going through. I am Po3try inside and out...Journey with me.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Black


Black is beauty, black is love.
Black is heaven sent from above.
Black is pain black is redemption.
Black is the long hall that needs not intermission.
Black is us, black is we.
Black is you, black is me.
Black is who im proud to be.

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