Sanity flees at the mention of truth. I am deserted, abandonded by logic, when thought turns to reality I cannot reason past "why?" "what?" or "how?". So I sit, pondering the fabric of existance and I find myself surrounded by questions without answers, and more lurk beyond my feeble preception. Always Question. Question Everything. Leave no stone unturned, no thought unexplored. Dare yourself to Think. Mayhaps you were destined to find the truth and unravel our paradigm.
- Last seen on Nov 25 3:29 PM. Member since October 12, 2006.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 70 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "death be not mighty....".
- I am a guy from New Jersey (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Batman!.
- Visit my homepage at myspace.com/gsullivan
- I have 70 comments, 1 contest
My Poetry
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Piece by piece you slip away. / precious dreams of hope and love. / I lose you more, dear, every day. / speaks of hatred and of dove. / Les
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Its all gone, slipped away last night / a lier never suspects the truth / The silence deafens, a cloak this veil, and easier to hide behind
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Heaven spectrum hues
Bright and mystical at dusk2 lines, 3 comments, December 27, 2006. In Haiku
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PoeticMadnesss on November 17Hiiiii griffin! Do they have friends lists on this thing?
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KittyAnne : ? on September 24, 2007love you
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KittyAnne : whats a testimonail... ur not a religion or sumthing... w/e I THINK UR FABU on June 28, 2007you have fun sitting and pondering the fabric of life...
i'll shop and ponder the fabric on the skirt i like
...too much thinking
not enought fun...
smile... be happy... love you!
xoxo
kati -
KittyAnne : on February 20, 2007o really... when ur not writing ur batman huh?
that explains so much
xoxo
love,
kati
