Open Poetry #8 |
Che Guevara |
Ixtab Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 105MEXICAlpan de las tunas |
You took wind as guide a path not traced way that leads to self knowing and begins where no man dreams Stood on the mountaintop of patience, waiting for your roots to grow deep into the belly of mother Earth so you'r branches could reach the Sun Burned Yourself with extasis and let self-pity , beastial primacy creep like ghostly fire and be vanished from your soul live for life, for it is you fought for it like a wave breaks upon the shore Such power is natureĀ“s way We will alwayas remember you like in the words of one with ample lore: you who fight for life are the first ones to loose it and the last ones to regret it Hasta Siempre Comandante [This message has been edited by Ixtab (edited 07-12-2000).] |
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