New site content management system or should I say an old system…
I have gone back to WordPress, and moved the Chryp site to http://edanstebbins.net/chyrp/ and will continue to use it for my random thoughts.
Until all things become organized into nice, and tidy sections. Will make it easy to read all of my poetry in one section, book stuff in another, dreams, et cetera.
Will also work on a theme, and other little features. For now, head on over to the tumblelog, link above in this entry, or hit up the menu entry.
Once a bright youth,
Time has started its long toll,
Where before there was dreams,
People have done up crimes,
The inevitabilty of humanity has resided in their hands.
They who would be Kings and Queens off the back,
Whether they withhold it,
or CRUSH it,
Still remains the same,
Daze of days.
There is no way forward without a look back.
To see the errs that one has committed,
for the sake of the belief of feeling.
Letting the many command without moving forward…
time drains, and yet the refrain remains the same.
A crime to be self that is declared wrong,
yet all ways are blocked so that by their will
one path, not the path, is obtained.
Nevermore to be there,
so the rut is the retreat,
the port in the emotional storm.
Thought perished, what can be ascertained?
That the wall should be broken.
For the sake of the dam.
