Deep Poetry for Friday, June 3, 2011

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Friday, June 3, 2011

Right?

Have you lately gazed upon with dreamy eyes the wide expanse of sky? All it would take is the shuffling of footsteps to that choicest of spots; Unfold that picnic rug and lay quietly still, look up and watch for me. Have you lately gazed upon with dreamy eyes the wide expanse of sky? Come, I am waiting, Everything will be all right Sign in to see full entry.

Survival

Water is a silver ribbon sparkling in the sunlight Water is something some people don't have Water is something special like you and me Water is everything. Sign in to see full entry.

Scent of Life

My heart was broken into thousand pieces, when I looked into the man’s eyes and it seems as if there isn’t a sight more woeful Than the sight of the graveyard of dreams. Sign in to see full entry.

Not so simple

A smile may truly be the one that comes From a person's inner heart as he wands Or it may just be a mask to cover up A fire that is burning inside his head If an opportunity arises as the time goes by He will remove his mask to expose the fire behind. Sign in to see full entry.

A hole

The truth comes to me with so many mouths so many colourful tongues it jumps out from so many mirrors so I'm confused Do I have an option?! Can I bargain a new truth, my own Can I ignore all the other truths You may certainly try but are you prepared to pay the prize? From my experience with the history Any new truth was borne in a blood bath As far as I am concern Establishing that truth is only a convention I choose to free myself by Living Enjoying life truth by truth Sign in to see full entry.

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