Passing Through Glass

Sweltering in frigid indifference / Chilling in warm inclusion

I once lived among you

heathen tribes of seething scribes

writing the world into existence

The silence was roaring

bleeding ears and gnawing fears

the words skinned from my hide

Understanding of nothing / Truth is indecipherable

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A amazing poem. No wasted words. Each line able to stand on it own.
"I once lived among you
heathen tribes of seething scribes
writing the world into existence"
Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[DistanceFromTheDawn]

So much meaning packed into so few lines, very nice.

[Poe Redd]

Don't what to say to this one. Just that I love it and its goen into my library. :3

[Caleb Pendleton]

a poem wrought with images, all of them too complex to describe, and yet, they are.