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wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
after all, it is battered and empty yet held existence and then some oh vigorous pouring continued glass rims overflowed, fires would have warmed the sailing spirits but earth sediments imbibed more than heat could radiate from any flame then some life forms sought to flourish contrasted starkly to forests turned to cindered columns when dryness was on the menu all in a day's making then there comes the one day after that magnificent deluge, once heaven's waters have subsided and arcs rested on hilltops after molten flows ceased to amaze people talked about a continuous flow it happened after many rains and caustic tremors life forms outgrew boundaries set by those who had, over those that had not who waited in earnest for some calm in the eye of a storm at the skirt hem of another before knowing when to exit their floating container that marine box that had fought the flood that worried the beast that ate the corn, it was now empty space a void whose center would connect desperate worlds of rich harvests gone foul as earth's cup overflowed at one end and emptied at another soon to be a mountain top.... only a water world had come leaked horrifically and shores grew ever present.... again and again it would occur. |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
For those who believe it to be so, life is cyclical, living on a planet whose nature it is to also be cyclical. I gather some of this from your writing, which I enjoyed very much WW. BTS ...just bein' Bluesy |
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