Open Poetry #37 |
Journey |
BIG-MAN-7 New Member
since 2006-05-16
Posts 4 |
Journey The wheels of the mind move round and round As a ship on an ocean heads southward bound The destination is set but the route unsure As the minds first thoughts must be so pure We instil in our minds throughout our lives The routes to travel like bees to their hives But what we don’t know is we set ad distort From a child to an adult we learn to sort The lies and untruths that are said in our age Were put their to try ad protect like a cage Parents truly believe they are doing their best But it is later in life we are put to the test For as we grow older and we duly find No need for such rubbish that’s stuffed in our mind If we could only sort out what we really need Surely we must then become a most peaceful breed |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
WELCOME TO PASSIONS! A most excellent first post. I look forward to reading more of your work. ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~ ~ Trace my body with your words, |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
Welcome to Pip! enjoyed this, great flow. |
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HopeS Member Elite
since 2000-12-22
Posts 4596Perth Western Australia |
Mind over matter , wonderfully expressed Hope |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"For as we grow older and we duly find No need for such rubbish that’s stuffed in our mind" LOL,I sure wish that were true! Good to meet you! Welcome to the blue skies of Passions. |
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