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Why cream the soul out ?

Poetry By: abyskaria
Non-fiction


An observance of an holy month is going to end in a day. And understood need to be proactive persuasive always will be the guiding light of this blessing. I have known in a longer time of daylight this is not an impulsive writing.


Submitted:Sep 29, 2008    Reads: 82    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


A whole new life keeps up looming expectation....

Island across a salior saw the albatros in air....

Ranging in the speck of destiny gathering the hay....

Lots mean for a bird for Jack of the pirates...

Pitfalls was just the begining....

Tomorrow where each on greedy with fearless hedged one...

Sunshine opens one self and streets were alive again....

Submissions never ended with bailout....

Rivals carried the news....

And one true moment the life was shutdown....

Breath in one corner of life scattered dust....

Hurricanes graded by time stopped....

Lines became meaning and life cheered....

Always the rewakening is time....

A good day will be the morning....

So many dreams in one shore....

The fish in the aquarium took the first gallop...

Hearts cheered for the eventful sky....

Breathless days of this time machine was still....

GOD is back on Christmas and

New year lies ahead in a true vision....

Always time won't be the same....





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