paradox | Teen Ink


May 7, 2008
By Anonymous

" Pardox"
Pondering on unseen images of event forcomming
Eye-lids shield from mirrages
False ideas of permanent placement conformed
Taking fullsteps into mysterious settings
Strolling along side envy
Wonders of irrelavant hopes continue to circulate
Realization begins to strangle the temptations of my mind
Eyes opening, Not daring to stare in lights direction
Stumbling over contridcting surfaces that form eveident truths
At a stand, Thinking while the drizzels of conformity fall

"this will certify that the above work is completely original Litho Freeman "

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on Sep. 7 2009 at 3:43 pm
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Favorite Quote:
It's never to late, if it weren't for the last minute many things would never get done!

I had to read this poem over a few times to really understand it, but when I did understand I thought it was a really great poem. The descriptions were amazing! (Even though I sometimes found them a little confusing.) And the subject was introduced in a great manner. Great poem!