The daze flow by like feathers of yesterday's kiss...i told her I'd
return with the poetry of bliss but instead left her naked in a pool of
empty verse and the illusion of hope. And what is hope, but a lack of
faith?
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Heroes
Kris Renta Tampa, FL 12.23-12.28! 's Details
Status:
Single
Here for:
Networking, Serious Relationships, Friends
Hometown:
Tampa, Fl
Body type:
5' 4" / Slim / Slender
Ethnicity:
Latino / Hispanic
Religion:
Other
Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
Smoke / Drink:
No / No
Occupation:
Creative Spirit
Kris Renta Tampa, FL 12.23-12.28! 's Companies
Digitooldiary Miami , FL US www.digitooldiary.com Lyrical Extraordinaire
many lifetimes
Kris Renta Tampa, FL 12.23-12.28! whoa-RAINING HARDCORE...great night to wear a fuckin' white top Kris... Posted 6 hours ago from Twitter view more
What’s in a name, in a label? I can sit here and express to you what I do, as the above markers brand an image in your mind based on conditioning. But the reality is that is not who I am, what I am. I can put these pretty faces on these pages and drape them with fine verse and curse you into thinking it my entirety. But that is not who I am, or what I am either..
There’s a spirit here lacing the linear with abstract expression; realities of multiple dimension, where I am but the channel learning lessons. There’s a simple beauty of originality I long and feel, but rarely see around me these days, where it’s taboo to just 'be'..in this angel city..
These words: but a release for the overwhelming, at least. At most, a means to creatively inspire the inner child I host. Perhaps this page does it justice, perhaps not. Either way, it’s but a page in a chapter in a book in a collection, of thoughts. I’m here to attract like minds of creation. I'm here to provoke and express a message with you. I’m here to be..
...seeping out from inside these binds my mind imposes. Enclosed inside is more than I can even begin to know or show you. Who are we? What am I: A hybrid from the stars synchronized in this frame of time, minding the clock like a robot, clay form shot down and molded by torching laws, not of Source. Of course this makes no sense, of course this hurts with uselessness, of course I love you so, of course I know when it’s time to let go. For I can’t show you how, I can only do me, walking ever less gracefully and tripping along the way knowing this is exactly how things are suppose to be. And it’s not up to me. It’s not due to you. For these forces you cannot see. And you cannot see me if you cannot see you. The clues are all there, here, somewhere, in between those sly stares and the underlying manipulation clouding my air. Get ahead in this game on your own. Get ahead in this illusion and watch it fall in the storm of 2012. Truth will come whether you want it or not..and then you’ll remember…me…
She's somewhere
...floating...
In between authenticity
and a dirty joke,
Lingering
On the edge of a moment,
Waiting
For the right one to strike
In all the wrong ways...
...True...
Who I'd like to meet:
..is it you?
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I wish u were here! Im missin ya. Ive been getting into photography alot. I have a nikon d200. Ive been studying glamor work in photoshop for a while. If you ever come in town make sure we get a day to play and be creative!:)
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