Open Poetry #3 |
Misplaced Wisdom; |
For_Never Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 125Cincinnati, oh, United States of America |
Forest shadows... and bard like prose like tiny speckles that fill my soul touching deeply unto the great Dark planting humanity into that which was stark though how far gone it may have been, matters little of the how and when for with each little clash and strife that protrudes from my life.. that wisdom that I learned so well, forgotten as emotions swelled.. and although I was weak... I was tempered, forged anew.. will I fail again you ask? Will I again touch upon that soulful flask.. knowing now what I know? Like forest shadows, and darkning nights.. and bardish prose of heroic fights, and all things done, undone, and forgotten.. If something once again reaches to touch upon this great dark, I will laugh in advance at the wisdom that will be forgotten. Edward A. Beerman 11-1-99 |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Nicely done.Liked this much! ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Smart and overwhelming for me at the moment, but great ------------------ Cast your eyes on the ocean, Every man goes down to his death bearing in his hands only that which he has given away... ~Isis~ (Daughter of Mystery) |
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Kitttheory New Member
since 2005-11-11
Posts 4Washington,US |
Edd, I think this is my favorite. I'm starting at the begining, but this one makes me smile. :O) |
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