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Time
Contributed by
Emvin
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Saturday, 11th February 2012 @ 04:52:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Time
The ocean was vast Full of glimmering islands ..Specks in the sun Shining their calls to explore Onto the traveller.
He faces hard choices, That traveller does Which isles shall I pick? Which shall I leave out? I cant manage them all..
And what if some day A speck he omits Were to be spoken eloquently of On the voyaging screen, In full praise of the place
Would he not rescind, Regret his choice Wishing he could have included That isle in his plans, Futile though it now might be?
For his plans never Were they really his, But his masters, his enemys, The one he contends with Day after day
The giver and taker Of opportunity Dimension supreme that weaves through All life, dictating amounts Of specks he can pick...
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Emvin
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2012-02-11 16:52:01] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 11th February 2012 @ 08:24:32 PM AEST (User
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I like this. It is very well written. Thanks for an enjoyable read.
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