Jul 13 2008

Sifting Ashes

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I’m sifting though the ashes of a time before today, When all was gray and misty and I could not find my way, A time when I was on my own and searching for a path, To lead me to a better life, one free of pain and wrath. The ashes are so plentiful they fill the earth and [...]

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Jun 28 2008

Conservation….

  … Does anything in this earth, ever perish? And disappear into nothingness and void? A leaf, a life, a flower, a song, a rainbow! A tree, a leaf, or a flower, when it withers The good earth receives it with pleasure. It dissolves with the mud, in its source. The roots take away the substances, And bring them back to life. The remnants of [...]

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May 13 2008

Game of the heart

Playing a game in the squash court, With rebounding emotions of the heart As the soft ball, till it bleeds and withers And the opponent decorating his lips with A deceptive smile and the gait of a winner, Walks away and you’™re left alone! The rules were fair, the play a barbarity Savage words and bitter strokes Yet I [...]

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