the extradiction of something within the white walls of nothing
glisten in my absence
& waste nothing
for nothing can claim us all...
yet nothing leeches on to everything,
but both aeons apart
for icons speak of nothingness,
lest faith is held
yet, i speak of everything,
with no regard to them...
but with love & tribute in your arms
for love,
we are everything to us,
yet nothing to the world...
(c) Deepan Kamaraj aka Dee XConcubinex
good poetry/art must be documented, hence. and not because im dating the dude. ive a few of his pieces. but this one will strike a chord with most, i think. btw, bee, the word might be arcane.
& waste nothing
for nothing can claim us all...
yet nothing leeches on to everything,
but both aeons apart
for icons speak of nothingness,
lest faith is held
yet, i speak of everything,
with no regard to them...
but with love & tribute in your arms
for love,
we are everything to us,
yet nothing to the world...
(c) Deepan Kamaraj aka Dee XConcubinex
good poetry/art must be documented, hence. and not because im dating the dude. ive a few of his pieces. but this one will strike a chord with most, i think. btw, bee, the word might be arcane.