Poems from Julien E.G
If I had no time to wait, no time to create, a love bird's song. No time to concoct a prayer to the heavens, no time to freely reminisce....
Make your books
write the pages
publish your life
create worlds
submerge underneath
illuminate darkness
germinate
surface
A writing...
How you always seem to break waves
always facinated me
downward force pounding
away on helpless...
Beauty fares away like
a boisterous laugh
after a well told joke
but after the punch line
what is left but a
diminishing smile?
Beauty is...
imperfect being drifting
on the other side of the wall
to be free of err is to be captive
to nothing at all
for it does not exist to...