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Seasonal change
Contributed by
danimus
on
Wednesday, 14th April 2004 @ 07:09:40 AM in AEST
Topic:
spiritual
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Sound of thunder commands attention In a storm to bring chance Raining under my clouds I question what I am about Answers to wet my heated face But in an hour I'll be hot again How am I to pretend? In the mind I brainstorm But once the sun hits my head I become the evil of the dead Lightening strikes near and I become aware Alert but still opposite of what I need Hoping that someday I will be struck like the tree But I'm insignificant and comprehensibly bare It's a seasonal chance to sharpen my soul's pencil And I wish not to be dull in this materialist world molding But I will stoop to conformity and it's hypocritical stencil Will I turn into another sketch of what spring could bring? Haven't completely changed into the purity of spring But I've noticed a storm developing This time around I'm following the metaphor out to sea And I'll becoming back as the season's purity
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2004-04-14 07:09:40] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Seasonal change
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Tuesday, 27th April 2004 @ 09:13:26 PM AEST (User
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very well written. very philosophical. |
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