July 20, 2014

IF I SHOULD SEE

By EPRobles

If I should see, what saw in me-see
unbearable pleasures fall
                        b
                      a
                    c
                  k
-wards d
           o
           w
           n

below death’s stairs | + |

No gentle hand sworn in life
that mental sands born!

an unbearable strife-pyre
built for this Nation of None
i walk in my fire with heart
in
hand

:: 07-19-2014 ::

About EPRobles

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles
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