Lost to the wanders =]

by Chris aka Reaper   Sep 18, 2010


High off my mind and I feel gentle like the wind
I smell the rivers of water flowing through the rocks
I hear the animals singing throughout the lands;
I'm gone and planted like a stone in the ground
flying throughout the sky's,don't feel like landing
so my mind keeps wandering......

I meditate through martial arts,Feeling the Qi within
I move swiftly,fluently,as well passionately
I can feel the energy flow through my arms and legs
Even though I smoked a bowl of Maryjane
My art was like a gift,like a picture painted by Leonardo Da Vinci....

I sit in my room listening to music still blown out of this world
Eating cup of noodles in a bowl,writing this off the dome
gonna watch Resident Evil Afterlife;
It's already 12:45 at night,not tired at all yet
so I finish that and hope to be sleepy at the end,
Until next time!
Ladies and gentlemen <3

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  • 14 years ago

    by Soft Parade

    Very unique styling there, off the cuff? Ive written some myself in the spirit of randomness and diary entries...I enjoyed the poem (but not that film ;)

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