Passion Forgot
"I had to do a project for my art class. Not being very artistic but possessing a camera, I took some pics and made a video collage, using clips from music videos and such. I quickly wrote this to go with it. This is the clip, would be cool if we could embed: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5I2CkGf9THQ so enjoy" Just like the sun rises Over the east And the ticking clock, So shall bodies wither And souls burn out To form new stars. With youth in passion, And youth who forgot, The colors vibrant And shadows dark, Become dust in time And spirits’ whispers. For great minds long gone But etched on the world And faces that look Through pools of water, The candle’s burned out But smoke rises forever.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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