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Post by phoenix on Sept 7, 2005 3:31:46 GMT -5
I remember here, or one much like I've come across a fair few in my life. Which way to turn, which way to go? A beginning, a end which is hard to know.
What did I do last time I was here? Did I turn left, did I turn right? Was it straight on I went? Sometimes I wish I was not here at all!
The decision this time is hard to bare Although I know I want to go there. I can not decide which path to take Which is best for everyones sake
So I close my eyes tight. Lift my arm to above Root my feel in the ground and trust to the gods and their love To guide ne which path is right To walk in their love to walk in their light
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Post by astralguardian on Sept 7, 2005 8:44:14 GMT -5
Someone said, to live our lifes in between is the art of life
but how one walks in between When faced with those crossroads Looking out to sea
Deep inside you hear the sirens sing songs of doubt as only they know how
No words of philosophers, poets, liars present themselves, or give direction out to sea
But within you there is a beacon There's a voice There's reason and the desire
There's hope
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Post by seleena on Sept 8, 2005 9:08:48 GMT -5
Beautiful poem - both of you.
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Post by phoenix on Sept 8, 2005 14:51:45 GMT -5
AG you are a clever man! Put mine to the shadows
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Post by arwen on Sept 9, 2005 4:53:01 GMT -5
Both stunning pieces of work.Thank you for sharing them.xx
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Post by astralguardian on Sept 9, 2005 6:34:05 GMT -5
BAH! no I didn't phoe, I just replied to it Your stands as the foundation.
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