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On the subject of the word
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On the subject of the word |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Thy world is mine Foul beast of the sea For lightning and Fire Are all I can see The furious winds The docile sea are none That could ever match me I am the word the light I am he that walked the earth Before man or beast In the dawn of the dawn of the east I walked the land and seas All that saw would bow to me For humble are the angels few I the great one on them chewed All I am is here Give up your seas to me For I am the word My name is for free Lose me in your minds Thy world is mine Winged of the air For i am the word and i put you there Give up your home on high Give up your flight For i am your master Give me no fight I am the word I am the skies My name is love lose me in clouds I own the waves I control the fire Give me your home For tis my desire I am what came before I am what will be Come home to me To where you wan't to be Give me your home on earth Oh Sons of my seed Leave all hope know I am the word you seek I give you love I give you life I am all you'll ever be Come to me oh suns of mine I am the place you seek Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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JOY 14 Senior Member
since 1999-09-22
Posts 1419Wisconsin USA |
This is a very unique perspective. The words were powerful. JOY |
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