Words & Echoes
By sidewinder
Words cut... contrasted in shape and form where time has no meaning void in a linear memory without value, Convexed and conveyed within those mirrors of abstraction, As if within outer space or a dimensional calling that pulls one forward just to touch those collective minds that rage in a moment of passing, Listen and reach for wisdom that echoes in eternity. May 12, 1999 Written December 26th, 2001 © on Jun 08 2002 01:34 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other • contemporary
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