Treasure Island

Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)


Actors Echoing Inspirationless


Poor plasticine people
trying... to be
someone somebody else...
unable
at introspection inspection
frequently
to find manifest
talented artistic transition...

Have not they
historically taught thought
inquired looking searching out...
in musty dusty
misted mirror reflection yet?
Role models
modeled frequently
upon societies fatally flawed...


Poor plasticine people
trying desperately to be
someone somebody else...


Imagined inquisitively
looking searching in...
magic mist... for mirrored... images...


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Submitted: Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Edited: Wednesday, April 13, 2011

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