The Portent of Self Discovery
By Soulseeker
Whispering willows drench my ears
the flow, the form cascades down my skin.
Bent in bewilderment, caught in a trap;
a window of opportunity taps my back.
Catch the untouchable,
yearn the unlearned,
see with your heart,
embrace the burn,
surpass "great leaders",
discover for yourself,
always cogitate the help.
Whispering willow hold my wisdom,
for now I seek a tangible prism.
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Copyright 2004 Soulseeker
Published on Friday, July 30, 2004.
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On Friday, January 12, 2007, Grim_Sorrow
(75) wrote:
great flow, I liked it...
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A former member wrote:
I really liked the way in which you described this turn of events. Very nicely crafted piece. ~Ship!
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A former member wrote:
Do your own thing. Let silence sing. :-) ~Shane~
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A former member wrote:
Listen to the wind. Listen to the trees. Listen to the sky. Listen to the seas. I like this poem, Bethany, simply because it's fun. It simply IS. Fine job. ~Shane~
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A former member wrote:
i love the way you just express yourself with your words-they cascade into prisms of distinct imagery and give me hope.
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On Sunday, August 1, 2004, MABUS
(20) wrote:
i love the flow of words on this work, great write
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On Saturday, July 31, 2004, sixsixnine
(477) wrote:
this is excellent work .. loved it! *669*
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A former member wrote:
"Embrace the burn."...Not many people can truly do this, very deep
Nice write! :)~Kayle*
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On Friday, July 30, 2004, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
A mantra of the enlightened........well done, intelligent articulation.............urban
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A former member wrote:
wonderful is the only word I can think of.