Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by cthulhu, Sep 16, 2006.

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  1. cthulhu

    cthulhu Well-Known Member

    awaken to your own self worth
    behold the light in your own heart
    look to the future and see the golden city on the horizon
    time is the fire in witch we burn
    warming us and burning us
    but time is what we have an abundance of
    dancing in the sun, and dancing in the shadows
    past present and future blur to become the story of our lives
    written in our flesh and in our eyes
    our story plays out with or with out us, in a million different ways
    death cant stop the story from being told
    years after your dust, it continues through your legacy
    genetic, orated, and that of your wisdom....or lack there of
    hold onto what you have, dance now and dance for ever
    lest the song end with you still in the bathroom....

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