N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet
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since 07-30-2009
Posts 140
New Orleans
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0 posted 07-31-2009 11:16 PM
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Say it isn't so! Words from the Lost? How annoyingly cliche.
I ever do wonder, ever do ponder.
I wonder if the rain has ever kissed the newly birthed smoke of a battle underway, soaking the hot blooded soldiers who scream in rage, fear, pain and perhaps even joy.
I ponder if this rain, this gift of life- as it has been proven that no life can exist without this gift has kissed the toxic breath of death. How is it that life and death could co-exist in the intertwined scarf of a battle? Do the Angles and Deamons battle within this scarf, as the breath turns to burning spit taking the lives of many. A patch of thread within a much bigger scarf, perhaps? Human lives, experiences, stories, threads- Swen together to form a scarf.
I ever do, ever will.
If pen is to needle, then thread is to sentences. I shall sew a story, write a scarf."We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde
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