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In the real world
as in dreams,
nothing is quite
what it seems.
from the book of counted sorrows.
Life without meaning
cannot be borne.
We find a mission
to which we're sworn
-or answer the call
of Death's dark horn.
Without a gleaning
of purpose in life,
we have no vision,
we live in strife,
-or let blood fall
on a suicide knife.
from the book of counted sorrows.
Tremulous skeins of destiny
flutter so ethereally
around me- but then I feel
its embrace is that of steel.
from the book of counted sorrows.

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  • Hegemone said on Feb 12, 2009....
    Where in this wide world can man find nobility without pride,
    Friendship without envy,
    Or beauty without vanity?
    Here, where grace is served with muscle
    And strength by gentleness confined
    He serves without servility; he has fought without enmity.
    There is nothing so powerful, nothing less violent.
    There is nothing so quick, nothing more patient.
    ~Ronald Duncan, "The Horse," 1954
  • bigshoulders said on Feb 12, 2009....

    Nice. Vintage.
  • silver_phoenix said on Feb 13, 2009....
    i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings
    i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
    my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
    i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
    by only me is your doing,my darling)
    i fear
    no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
    no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
    and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
    and whatever a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows
    (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
    and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
    higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
    and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

    i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)



    ~ silver_p~
  • bigshoulders said on Feb 13, 2009....

    beautiful silver.
  • silver_phoenix said on Feb 15, 2009....
    thanks, too bad i didn't write it myself. i agree, it's a beautiful poem :-)

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Say Goodnight

Close your eyes
Under starlit skies...
It is harder to share pain than it is joy. Sometime with the help of friends and family, we endure our pains. But sometimes we have to stand alone. But if you maintain a postive outlook and endure cheerfully, we will find more company along the way....
uggghh...

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If...
for my love....