Biography of Christopher Jackson
Poetry is one of my passions and i decided to join this to hopefully get a little feedback and learn from others.
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Christopher Jackson's Works:
Christopher Jackson Poems
Alleviating, almost a mist, Vertical, perfect, Smashing crystals on the, Rugged floor.
Remember me as you close your eyes, Soft on the pillow, See me, Visualise me,
Today I hurt myself, Just to see if I could still feel. Today I hurt myself,
You whisper in my ear. Your flitting, faltering, Elegance. Dark against the wall. Creeping and darting,
You’ll never see me, Through this ivory armour. You’ll never know me, Past this golden visage.
Oh Sweet Vampyria
Oh sweet Vampyria unto you I resign, Do as you please with me in this design, All that is mine, I give unto you, My blood and my flesh, my eyesight too,
You’ll never see me,
Through this ivory armour.
You’ll never know me,
Past this golden visage.
You’ll never feel me,
Under this impenetrable cover.
I’m just a statue,
Not even a pretty face.
I look at my reflection,
And it’s not what I want to see.
So here I’ll stay,