Poems from EAnders

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I paint, animate, write novels and short stories, compose and record music, brew beer, create various social projects all while preparing to study biochemistry at UCSD. It's always been hard to focus on one subject as literally everything fascinates me, yet writing is always at the center of my life. At the moment I'm looking to publish at least one of the dozen-or-so novels I've been working on, maybe even freelance as a journalist at some point in the future... ...and to be honest I never wrote poetry until now.
A tattered old man from the east approached Spouting words of a God I'd never known Doubts built a dam of fragile little sticks Carried...
Gold is God Worth more than us Blood and bone It's worth the loss Gold is chum Fed to the sharks With gnashing teeth Tearing us apart Gold...
A sprouting flower still frail and green Before it bloomed they doubt what they see Quantified judgments have been made before The blind...
Out the window, carried on clouds On a day so listless I can't hear a sound Silence so loud no thoughts are clear As the words melt away...
Fate's been kind to lead me here So far, so close to childhood home Three years gone an eon ago No sign of that boy is left to show   Two...

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