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MseanM New Member
since 2000-06-17
Posts 4Morgan Hill, CA |
CONSILIENCE To those who have endured and found nothing but the mount of plasticity, the fading troubadour inside the iron gate-- Are you not ready to hold the ivory dust against the breeze? Rip apart the cloth that once held tight before the sun? Where have you gone, soldier, and who will take your place? |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
MseanM wow.... Where have you gone, soldier, and who will take your place? In todays society it seems taht every thing is replaceable. a powerful statement. loved the images, excellent poem. ------------------------ "Take nothing but pictures. Leave nothing but footprints. Kill nothing but time". Baltimore Grotto "To be nobody-but-yourself-in a world which is doing its best night and day, to make you everybody else - means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting." E.E Cummings. "Art is a lie which makes us realise the truth." Pablo Picasso "We Irish are too poetical to be poets, we are a nation of brilliant failures" Oscar Wilde ----- |
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Corazon Senior Member
since 2000-02-02
Posts 1209 |
wow, yep your poems sure do know how to speak...great questions my friend...now where do we find the answers *s* |
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