Cynnd Rose

Divinity

What is my body earthly good for?

When inside there's a soul aching to be loose from it
To explore all the nurturing lands and forbidden seas
Without a warm breathing heart to bound me

Like chains around my neck, electricity guarding each corner of my cage…

I want to see what I can't with these eyes.
I want to kiss what I shouldn't with these lips..

Poem Submitted: Monday, March 17, 2008
Poem Edited: Monday, September 20, 2010

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  • Ricky Torres (2/5/2010 1:04:00 AM)

    the unknown is always within our grasp if we want it bad enough.

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  • Melancholy Man (1/20/2010 6:05:00 AM)

    divinity is hypocritical, the promise of what we can never have. (unless we're dead)
    beautifully writen

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