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Ambiguity
Contributed by
sasha
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Monday, 1st August 2011 @ 09:29:19 AM in AEST
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I walk over thoughts, breathing my ambiguity
I sometimes have to walk away, singled out and solo
First thing in the morning; like the gentle breeze on my skin
I walk away the edges, to soothe my hot brow
My face against the cool grass, fresh and green in dew pools
My fingers over orphan flowers - lilacs with secret rights
I succumb me, my peace in sage dawns
Beyond wisdom, that dances me into the euphoria
I am cast; the monk from layered lives
Whirling in the intoxication of a thousand dreams
I wish them alive, I give them my magic form
As every breathe vapour, into the mystery
Some of us are Phantoms that freedom surged forth
On realities that shaped from forgotten portals
We drink from destiny that thrives on our lives
Slaking deep, from earths ancient lore...
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sasha
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2011-08-01 09:29:19]
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Re: Ambiguity
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by Deidra_Carmichael on
Monday, 1st August 2011 @ 02:57:13 PM AEST
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Marvelous- absolutely marvelous! To those willing to understand ambiguity can be the most logical thought pattern. Great write, I hope to see more from you,
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Re: Ambiguity
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by ming on
Tuesday, 2nd August 2011 @ 09:58:42 AM AEST
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Well done! Walking away edges caught me and I'm glad I read the whole. Give us more please.
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