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The Serpent Within
Contributed by
newewe
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Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 04:04:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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The Serpent Within
Oh portly serpent at the gate awaiting distant limbs demise Anticipate with hollow frame abysmal fall of feathered wren
Tethered soul of he who waits Ensnared within complacent dreams Questions not himself nor who Much as the wren and unaware
Wren take of withered height a lesson learned begotten yet For caste and plunge respite regret hast thou surrendered to lost hope
Forlorn romance as yet not found so gullible are thee in idle mind Surmise of what think thy need Whenst it comes thy flesh decay
Teacher waits your inner will yet within you spar in empty ring Apparitions grasp the being of self and disorient the fragile soul
Thine will encounter gnome along the way heed his words of all that is Earthly dreams are merely that and the whole of you is who you are
The wren so melds into the soil Yet meld you not For grand of you into the bright of evermore
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Re: The Serpent Within
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 04:25:48 PM AEST (User
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Old fashioned verse and dialogue. "disorient the fragile soul" is my favorite phrase here. Cheers!
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