The Leader of Our Voice

A mistake:  you owned.
takes my oxygen away
decades-old | we are
fire like we breath
this air – somewhere.
Afraid and there
we are ghosts anyway
— so forget?  About
me.  We walk even
when we are dead.
   The living talk
in empty voices :
like back to square
one == the heaven is
the leader of our
voices and we all
rejoice because some
are believers //shame
on the rest\\they leave
us.  The stuff of life.
:: 11-15-2017 ::

About EPRobles

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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