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Through Cold Night Air
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Through Cold Night Air |
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Robert William Gruhn Member
since 2001-11-06
Posts 168California, USA |
Through cold night air This chill wakens me Mind now so refreshed Heart warmed under overcoat Eyes ablaze this night Nothing cooling my desire Fire of my life Waiting there so patiently End of my trail Nothing meaning much more Much more meaning less World left behind me Screaming to let go Not hardly good enough For this driven man Striding to his eternity Oh so very lost Are those little brains Grasping at classless ideals Groping for something unreal I rush to destiny A rare beauty unseen By many mortal eyes For they are blinded Caught in a whirlpool Vision set on pause Silver gold and green Only things in sight |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big huggssssssss) Oh Robert, I know just how you feel; it seems as when our heart has felt so much things seem much more meaningless, but I know deep down your heart will always smile to all that's beautiful to the world, and love will forever fill your loving heart! (sigh) You will seek eternity and the love it brings, sweet friend, I have faith you will! (smiles) God Bless You, sweet friend! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet brother, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
I love the colors.......*grin* but of course you know my favourite is turquoise. This poem is filled with power and determination. Very well done, Sir Robert. I love it.  Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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