Spiritual Journeys #2 |
He was |
N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
He was but a simpleton So lovely in that He would never question them Never said a word Then the whispers came Such a shame when they came For the simpleton became a brute Took the village by the sword Though he never did say a word He was a lost soul Never one to hesitate to complain About misfortunes in his name She held his hand through the harsh land With her guidance he became a man Took the lead of a thousand to come They called him a god, well- At least some. "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde |
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AncientHippie Member
since 2009-10-15
Posts 411Surfing the Cosmic Flow |
Very clever and astute analogy, LostPoet. Very much appreciate and good for several reads. Cheers Sutra 30: Language reflects the Truth of one’s Reality: listen carefully when others speak. |
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