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Array ( [sid] => 166555 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Capacity [time] => 2011-06-16 08:48:50 [hometext] => [bodytext] => A subtle path towards truth
led to lines which where read in between,
like mystery revealed in a dream;
the light was blinding and overwhelming,
through tragedy, many things are discovered
but only through faith, will fear truly be conquered

Fate is written on every man's wall,
while the future has yet to be seen,
casting thoughts on what could become;
can often lead us astray,
everyone will stumble,like wise ,everyone will fall,
it's how we choose to continue,
that determines
the history of our journey

Time surrenders to no man,
as no man should surrender time,
life was meant to be lived,
as birds are meant to fly,
instituting a lack of will; can only leave one blind,
but a subtle path towards truth,
can lead capacities to soar [comments] => 2 [counter] => 252 [topic] => 19 [informant] => unorthodox [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )

Capacity

Contributed by unorthodox on Thursday, 16th June 2011 @ 08:48:50 AM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems

A subtle path towards truth
led to lines which where read in between,
like mystery revealed in a dream;
the light was blinding and overwhelming,
through tragedy, many things are discovered
but only through faith, will fear truly be conquered

Fate is written on every man's wall,
while the future has yet to be seen,
casting thoughts on what could become;
can often lead us astray,
everyone will stumble,like wise ,everyone will fall,
it's how we choose to continue,
that determines
the history of our journey

Time surrenders to no man,
as no man should surrender time,
life was meant to be lived,
as birds are meant to fly,
instituting a lack of will; can only leave one blind,
but a subtle path towards truth,
can lead capacities to soar

Copyright © unorthodox ... [ 2011-06-16 08:48:50]
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Re: Capacity (User Rating: 1 )
by FlintHunter on Thursday, 22nd September 2011 @ 01:02:25 PM AEST
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Good words that get you thinking. A positive poem -- a fine composition. We seek truth. And life IS surely meant to be lived... You're right: it's in our capacity to fly as birds -- to soar, in fect -- but who sees that? A few. You do.

FlintHunter

Re: Capacity (User Rating: 1 )
by ming on Monday, 3rd October 2011 @ 12:11:57 PM AEST
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Yes...fly as birds instead of being led off as sheeple! Love.

ming

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