Open Poetry #22 |
Temple Wall |
ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
know of no healer know of no healing wall, but an appealing wailing one heard of used car dealers know of the butter knife without the butter, without that culinary piece would there be an end to stife? is there a greater plan on mosquitos without the West Nile import? would any of you be so quick enlighten me from this form of life up to humanity and the end of strife throw in the butter knife direct me straight to walls that heal I'll tell of years of servile kneels. [This message has been edited by ecrivan (09-28-2002 12:17 AM).] |
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ThUnDeRkYsS Senior Member
since 1999-09-23
Posts 727Wisconsin |
This healing wall you search of... you can visit every day through prayer my friend. Strive for higher levels, if they seem out of reach... Grow, and they will get closer. |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
The point of the poem runs deep here..and is not a statement of my looking for healing but a lack of comfort with 'the system' and what it has to offer...the last two lines sums it up. [This message has been edited by ecrivan (10-01-2002 12:41 AM).] |
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