Showing posts with label self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label self. Show all posts

Monday, September 12, 2011

The Order of Coldingham

 

Priorities confused

Thought process abused

 

We believe lies because they smell true

 

Put to the test

They stack and fall like the rest

Left alone they become unquestionable

 

We believe lies because they smell true

 

When all is said and done

Night has become Dawn

When asked why

We can only answer

 

We believed lies because they smelt of  true

 

©Christopher F. Brown 2011

 

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Thursday, May 6, 2010

Shadows Mumbling in the Fog

Have you ever felt like
you woke up
and were surrounded by fog?


In that fog
you saw shadows of things and people
and heard sounds the same,
but when you reached out,
to touch,
to feel,
you could not.

When you strained to listen
because you could only hear,
you still could not comprehend.

How do you relate to a shadow?

How do you explain sounds unclear?

I think it would make you question yours
and the definition of
sanity.
Just to make sure you and it matched.

I think it would make you question
maybe you were the shadow.
But then it would be up to you to determine true or faux.
Asking a shadow that you can’t hear if you are the same does not make sense.

Maybe they are surrounded by the same fog,
maybe the same mist.

To them
you are the mumbling shadow;
you might not really exist.

Have you ever felt like you understood

Alone?

©Christopher F. Brown 2009

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Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Naked in the open

What are you hiding behind?


The many words in the many books you’ve read. The lyrics you pour into your ears then repeat back slightly out of key. Sometimes a joke or two, or the smile they are meant to bring.


What are you hiding behind?


I use to use an intimidating face and muscles. I now use the very opposite, strangely it works just the same.


Some like the rain because it hides their tears.


For a while, a brief while, I was able to use money and the big home, but not the fancy car.


I personally hid a long time but now I’m open, now I’m naked.


It’s funny what you see when you realize you’re standing naked in a soul tundra with only a mirror as company


What are you hiding behind?


©Christopher F. Brown 2009


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