by Chris Duncan | Jun 14, 2010 | Poetry
What of the whispers of white Gloriously ignorant of our plight To gaze at their majesty up high Will bring forth a deep lasting sigh The strong family of cumulus gathering Towering, filling the sky Torrents of water strike with an aquatic ring Parched grass breath a...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 14, 2010 | Poetry
My anger reaches deep down into my soul I can feel it burning and consuming all I am To be calm and well adjusted is my goal To realise some people do give a damn I feel like inside I am a supernova The warmth, like lava spreads everywhere The heat building until it...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
As I wonder through this vast forest, I am blessed with visions of beauty, Swarms of all kinds of creatures, Whisper and float this way and that, Dancing around the tall features, Of this lush vista, there seems no end, Little creatures that don’t see, Fly, lightly...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
Some days I cannot bare to interact, My need for solace is just a fact, I become insular and frown, But do my best not to show I’m down. Some days I look at my workload, I just wonder if my stupor showed, I see all the things to do, And hope I can start on a...
by Chris Duncan | Jun 7, 2010 | Poetry
Thrill seekers come and see, What amazing things you can do to be, Moved to the edge of reason, Sometimes waiting for certain seasons. Thrill seekers, some jump out of plane, Many think to do that is insane, They climb the highest peak, What is it that they seek,...
