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Rant on, my fellow stranger poet who speaks with negative rhyme. Rant, till the sun stops to shine. and rains come, if you desire. Rant, as my ears open to hear your saga in hopes a space in mind will open, Come do hear what I have learned as old age embraces me, and my stride is slow. "It is all in ones perspective. whereby changing the thought, changes the scene." I whispered gently like wind. "The day is filled with opportunity to rise with sun to dance and push away the clouds." I echoed, hugging with eyes the thin tall figure. I stood with cane and intention to anchor my words in his heart. before continuing again. "Its time to take the pieces of puzzle woes and turn them around if you choose." the wise sage said. "For the road is wide with so much to experience. So much to connect to when one awakes to the Divine being inside." ""Oh to align to hear music of love in this temporary construct of a lifetime is a grand thing." A grand thing, as I turned, bowed and walked away.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
Rant On
Rant on, my fellow stranger poet who speaks with negative rhyme. Rant, till the sun stops to shine. and rains come, if you desire. Rant, as my ears open to hear your saga in hopes a space in mind will open, Come do hear what I have learned as old age embraces me, and my stride is slow. "It is all in ones perspective. whereby changing the thought, changes the scene." I whispered gently like wind. "The day is filled with opportunity to rise with sun to dance and push away the clouds." I echoed, hugging with eyes the thin tall figure. I stood with cane and intention to anchor my words in his heart. before continuing again. "Its time to take the pieces of puzzle woes and turn them around if you choose." the wise sage said. "For the road is wide with so much to experience. So much to connect to when one awakes to the Divine being inside." ""Oh to align to hear music of love in this temporary construct of a lifetime is a grand thing." A grand thing, as I turned, bowed and walked away.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
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