He dwells in dimensions
slightly offset by shades
of obscurity
reeling in nightmares
of distance realms
as a subtext to his
runaway self
chanting lullabies
of alien persuasions
soft and mystique as
a fluorescent moon on a
calm summers night
Desiring understanding
in a world bias to his own
Overshadowed by the reality
of his uniqueness
spun in a web of uncertain tunes,
where echoes mislead an audience
of amazed spectators
A contest entry
- The Outsiders by Alittle2lost.
1700 points, ended February 9, 2009, 12 entries
Gold trophy winner
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Comments
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this is Very good... i really like it.. it's one of those pieces i feel like i'm going to need to reread over and over again, and let it sink it. Very good.
Thanks for the entry, and good luck
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I love it u did a wonderful job!!!!!
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