Open Poetry #31 |
Ageism |
wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
There is a sense in the fast paced society noted among artists with all do piety, that one has to succeed before a certain age make it in the cruel world, reach center stage So unconsciously, I still don battle gear to greet competitors while I keep clear, of any abrasive talk, and to take stock of eventual artistic change within given range It runs along with man who silently ages substantiated by past and present sages; better to keep ones head crystal clear accept new challenges without fear. What!, be consumed by the lack of eternal vibrancy to lament the bodily decay of a younger man! I choose to expand, acquire new expressions to then observe continual impressions.... [This message has been edited by wordwizard (03-15-2004 09:18 AM).] |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"I choose to expand, acquire new expressions" ~ then you, dear poet, will stay young forever! ~ but have the wisdom of your age! Love & Light, EA |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
A clever and good write. |
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wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
Linda, thank you my friendly angel Grover pleasure to hear you like what you read... |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Oh so clever a write Martin. Much enjoyed! Hugs~ Poetry is not an opinion expressed... |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Very well written thoughts. Enjoyed. Chris Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
And me, too (excepting, of course, I'm not a man). Very much enjoyed this write, wordwizard! |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Not unfortunately just - dont hire, but the image you are soft, take what they hell is done to you, and become an imbecile at the stroke of a clock or the tender thoughts of immaturity. Dave |
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