We will let the words to the talking on this one.
the storm
(inside me)
is not because of you
(i lie)
it is here to claim a life
(a choice between you and i)
i must contain it
(within me)
let it wreak havoc
(inside)
and stay quiet
(for if my lips part
and it escapes
you will be destroyed)
- Jason |
In the growling
Of my belly
And the hungers
Left unheeded
For millions of months
I find
Exactly the strength
To move that mountain.
I push
Flat palms
Against bedrock.
-Nikita |
This might sound like im stating the obvious, but you guys should REALLY publish these poems! THEY ARE AWESOME!!! publish a poetry collection and id be the first to buy your book..theres food for thought.. :D
ReplyDeleteWe are working on ways in which we can take Wordkashots to different mediums. Thanks for your appreciation. We hope that we can have a book out soon :)
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