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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Val�ry
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  ~Carl Sandburg
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.  ~Thomas Gray
Poetry is not always words.  ~Audrey Foris
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.  ~Edgar Allan Poe

 

Symphony of Soul
2003-06-25 - 10:17 p.m.
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Prayers unanswered and songs unsung

Lost in the minds of the old and the young

Promises broken because someone forgot

Hidden away in the potions you bought

Dreams unheard for the wail of the wind

Angry voices screaming �When will it end?�

A spiritual journey never to be ended

Two broken hearts never to be mended

An innocent, childish game of will to be fought

Endless, countless ideas to be thought.

Needless time wasting on my hands

A hidden crystal buried in the sands

A sparkling diamond lost in the rough

Now I can see I wasn�t so tough.

Would you lock a sacred bird inside a gilded cage?

How do you break a heart of stone so full of rage?

When the beauty collapses and you have to turn the page

You remember the fantasies of the youth as you age.

raw || truth
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Past Memories:

2006-01-13 - Fear In My Skin
2006-01-10 - The Moon - Our Silent Audience
2005-12-14 - Promise
2005-12-11 - Pure Bliss
2005-08-31 - In This Grave