Open Poetry #42 |
Didn't even realize |
rad802 Member
since 2008-04-19
Posts 279KY U.S.A. |
A woman strains for a piece of happiness can't seem to filter through the noise to separate fashion from beauty importance from petty she doesn't even realize she's pretty We are after all a collection of our choices superimposed upon a frail genetic frame So few listening the cacophony of voices does not communicate except to the insane A man discovers greatness where he least expects nurtures to fruition something grand The greatest part of himself focused in on scheming he doesn't even realize he's dreaming We are after all a collection of our choices wrapped around a frail genetic frame so few are free to give this consummate society cannot continue with what's left and in God's name Rick Delmonico |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Superb write Rick. Enjoyed the truth of your thoughtful verse |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Enjoyed reading your thoughts! I found the following line to be especially compelling and memorable ~ "We are after all a collection of our choices" ~ and hopefully the majority of the choices that we make are for our Higher Good. EA |
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jmjovies Junior Member
since 2008-05-03
Posts 32florida |
this is great - i love it |
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