Shapes. Poem by anthony gonzalez

Shapes.



inspire me to be the greatest
self inflicted angst is consuming my soul
im so wrapped yet so worried
of the time of fear
nothing can go so well
world shifting shapes is all i have to consume time
till i am consumed.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
C. P. Sharma 12 May 2009

Good poetry. On the infinite soul the finite benchmarks of time are visible on our body that we know as reality. CP

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