ap-becksteadWhisper

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Changing With AgeMy mind is erratic, / changing easily with age, / the changes seem subtle,
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Jul 18, 2016
TempleMan rose from the fertile crescent, / forging tools from the earth, / lumber, ore and bone,
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Jan 12, 2016
Ruminations On TruthTruth is as solid as stone, / melting quickly with the application of heat, / falling into whatever mold is left in place,
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Nov 25, 2014
An IllusionThis poem is an admission of guilt. / I often feel the urge to reassure myself, / invariably,
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Nov 3, 2014
An Anger Long Past FeelingA cynical representation of a brighter future, / my mind, / racked with dreams of change,
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Oct 8, 2014
The DivideThere is a song as old as time, / as fragmented as the sands of the sea, / expanding even unto the atomic structure,
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Aug 26, 2014
(Dis)AssociationOddly enough, / I find myself in a strange predicament, / my appearance does not seem to reflect my age,
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Jul 23, 2014
Shame (Reprisal)Forever have I feared the lashing, / the deep cut of criticism, / a stroke from the heart of man,
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Jun 18, 2014
The Optimistic SkepticI am as I am, / my thoughts are nebulous and coherent, / I am the reluctant believer,
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Apr 20, 2014
University LightsI find myself alone on a Friday night, / one part choice and two parts frailty, / an inexplicable inability to cope with personalities,
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Apr 12, 2014
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