Showing posts with label Body of Man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Body of Man. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Body of Man: Sex Organs

I am an influential leader.
A sinner of many saints, and yet I bring life into a darkening world every single day
I am accused of false love, and taken advantage of
The curves of my face are captivating but ever so tempting
feel the kiss of roses but be aware of the thorns
I end the lives of children and begin the lives of adults
I am proof that love and pain are real, that we are alive and that even the coldest are capable of feeling warm
The sudden release of butterflies is a gift from me to you
Theyre wings are beautiful as I have watched them soar around an empty stomach for a thousand years
There is a strong attachement to the strings of the heart, yet they grow brittle and bitter as they reach for the mind
I am a well kept secret to some, a treasure of life to others
I have but one desire and that is to love and be loved
The start of the human race begins with me, and i am not ashamed

Friday, October 16, 2009

Body of Man: The Foot

I know not the look of beauty but i have discovered the depths of its existance
I have carried the weight of living souls everyday and have not ceased to turn the world, for I am an explorer of the unknown; a guide into the great abyss
Instruct me and I will climb the highest mountain
Instruct me and I will never leave the pedistool I rest upon
The  magnifigance of my capabilities are at the disposal of your will
I am waiting now, wake me and i will take you anywhere
There is a place where the sky meets the earth, and my friend that is not too far
I am but a servant without a voice, journeying into the shadows of mankind, a thousand miles with every day and still possesing no fear
Yesterday I stepped into dark waters, and today I bring the light of adventure.
Restless soul, it draws closer than you could have ever imagined.

Monday, October 5, 2009

Preface to: Body Of Man

The hands of god are cold as they hold me accountable
They have molded every morscel, every particle that is pure, evil, tame, dead and alive.
Just a part in the imagination of the greater force, a hundred years of poetry and mechanics poured into one body; and yet I am but a fraction in the human race.
Two veins diverge in this brain
The darkness of one often times overpowers the light of the other
Such a complexity of systems, ticking away..growing older and brittle with every rise and fall of the sun
Just a matter of science and I become a more fertile recipient of the world
Just a matter of time and I am forgotten.