Christopher Withers


Christopher Withers Poems

1. On This Autumnal Day 11/15/2006
2. Thoughts Of An Atheist 11/15/2006
3. Fragmenting In Natures Abstraction 11/16/2006
4. Skirting Eternities Path 11/16/2006
5. The Shimmering Sun's Eternal Wake 11/23/2006
6. Questions On Death 11/24/2006
7. Intentions And Preconceptions 1/13/2007
8. Moments Of Dawn 1/31/2007
9. Silence Greets Me 2/27/2008
10. Time's Swift Beat 2/27/2008
11. Less Than The Dust 3/9/2008
12. Fatherly Advice 3/10/2008
13. Over-Clear Rays 3/18/2008
14. Fleeting Days 9/11/2008
15. Exploration: Other States 10/29/2008
16. Reiteration: Abuse 11/11/2008
17. They Come, They Play 12/4/2008
18. Undone 12/9/2008
19. Voices Whisper 12/10/2008
20. Forever Morning Hue 6/9/2007
21. River 2/4/2009
22. Become Full Stop 3/9/2009
23. Voids Mistake 4/14/2009
24. Egos Sum 4/24/2009
25. Synthetic Spear 4/28/2009
26. Hidden Unknown 5/11/2009
27. Witness Of The Modern Age 5/16/2009
28. Natured Sigh 7/27/2009
29. Winters Sun 8/11/2009
30. Save The Day 4/4/2010
31. Missed, The Sleepers 8/13/2010
32. Darkness And Fool Clown Lips 6/26/2007
33. Days Sound Calm 10/15/2007
34. Annoyance Generator 9/22/2014
35. Her And Her 3/17/2015
36. Spider Spider 11/13/2006
37. A Study In What Not To Do 9/16/2014
38. Symmetry 8/11/2010
39. Together We Crumble, Stumble, And Fall 11/16/2006
40. Hidden People 11/27/2006
Best Poem of Christopher Withers

Never Saved

vision stunted by past deeds
leading to my current place,
childhood face: disconnected,
now adrift on stagnant lake.
cynicism scrawls the map
leading to my resting place,
a symptom of a drying mind,
what once was fluid, now is blind.
each denial of childhood dream
fractures now my world it seems.

mothers tears dried in her grave,
childhood view: never saved.

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Skirting Eternities Path

on occasion - as a child,
eternity would visit me.

at night:
lying, insomniac in bed,
it would stand,
wordlessly beside my head, and
i would know its presence
by the unfathomable distance

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