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Oct 2011
Is there a rhythm of life surging in the air
a will of consciousness within?
That makes us want to keep surviving
disasters and endless despair!
An untouchable strength we can't succumb
to despicable acts that make us numb!

Mental tragedies the loss of our everything
seem to be often overcome!
Deeds of violence natures cruel hand dealt
that rhythm of life keeps flowing.
As if the eternal miracle allows another chance
of renewal and hope of romance.

Nothing's simple for the ever increasing masses
yet the power of self preservation.
Has seen them through centuries of pure torment
linked in the fact we are of one!
Every soul part of the immense rhythm of destiny
guided by an invisible entity!

What will befall one will eventually befall us all !

The Foureyed Poet.
Are we not part of the whole? The Foureyed Poet.
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