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Making Life
ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Born and raised in the San Gabriel Valley, I currently reside just east of Pasadena.  A very quaint, hardly quiet little town.  Beautiful mountains absorb the heat, much like my house.  I find myself shy at times. It’s disturbing when its the silence that echoes. But when I am not, I jump from building to building, having fun as I travel. Neither good nor bad, and both at the same time, I find time to mingle with the gods.

 


by Adam Boren Bennett




I found new ways to do things

that most people do daily

Making the face

chilling my spine

 

Walking around it

I missed the point

Confused with my mind

and I fell off the earth

 

You can see by my expression

that I am scared

Waking up in a daze

I am still confused

 

Crying inside

I drank more wine

Here comes the staying days

Without a blue moon

 

I think it's over but

the journey has just begun

I will forget my way back

and my legacy will come