Rivers

Rivers

A Poem by Harrisen Viator

The rivers of thought raged through his mind
"hold him back, hack hate in his rhymes"
squandering dreams that lay within reach.
Earthquakes of focus lay land mines in sync.
Forced recognition of roaming ideas,
taken aback assaulting all of the fears.
Hear the headhunters calling for proof,
no spoofs searchin' for the sunny truth.
The path pieces together when you look.

© 2013 Harrisen Viator


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Added on December 3, 2013
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Harrisen Viator
Harrisen Viator

Dallas, TX



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