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wagz New Member
since 2006-03-02
Posts 3 |
Like rolling hills, Through which my eyes see the dark light, Runs the destiny of my ubiquitous future's flight, And in my mind's eye, I see a world of wonders and peril, And in the darkness of reality is quite sterile, Thought becomes the notion of one's weapon against the reality, And in the end, Can transcend or cause their own mortality, For the heart is a beast of many strings, That bind the spirit of its own glorious wings... But before the darkness, Are the hills, Windy, perpetual, magnificent mountains of the will, Through these winds my spirit takes flight, With the other strings fastened aboard an unrestrained kite, Though the heart IS a beast of many strings, My mind's eye can transcend these implacable things. For this is my nature. |
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midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
Hi wagz, Welcome to Passions! I like your poem, it is so philosophical Love, MiCheLLe If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Wagz~ Welcome to Corner Pub and to PiP~ 'the heart is a beast of many strings' I found this to be a ponderous thought ... I like that~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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wagz New Member
since 2006-03-02
Posts 3 |
Hey, Thanks guys. I'll try posting something not quite as out there next time :-) Bryan |
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