Trough The Woven Times Of Ours
Author: scorpley12654HABITUAL reasoning always streaming
Through the woven times of ours.
Always wanting to step beyond the border we cannot see.
CAN WE NOT SEE?
IS WISDOM LOST?
Systematicly being put in check, by the habituality of our inhumanity,
Wearing us down reluctantly.
Scorpley - late 2006
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 11:48 PM CST
About this poem:
Can we resist habit?