The Shaking doesn't cease.

The Shaking doesn't cease.

A Poem by BlankCypher
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Interpret as you will.

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My hands are restless.
Weeks fall past and they do not stop.
Their agenda unknown yet, somehow
understandable.
Gutted by my inability to keep them still, 
I watch on from the outside as they shake.

© 2014 BlankCypher


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I am restless. I like how you are taking the hands and sort of 'they get the rap' so to speak. I need to improve my English also, but I cannot race with my own hands. If only this were my problem I might be less diligent, I mean more diligent. I am grateful for this work that we do with our hands! What are the hands doing? I think this is great.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

BlankCypher

9 Years Ago

Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it :)
Everything we do starts with our hands, and if they sta.. read more



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I am restless. I like how you are taking the hands and sort of 'they get the rap' so to speak. I need to improve my English also, but I cannot race with my own hands. If only this were my problem I might be less diligent, I mean more diligent. I am grateful for this work that we do with our hands! What are the hands doing? I think this is great.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

BlankCypher

9 Years Ago

Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it :)
Everything we do starts with our hands, and if they sta.. read more

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Added on November 7, 2014
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BlankCypher
BlankCypher

Athlone, Ireland



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19 years old, musician and poet by trade, I don't really do much else/ I absolutely love music and writing, creativity is life. I have been writing poetry any time that I need to for roughly 5/6.. more..

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