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Pick Up the Crippled Man

Poem By: DefinitionOfSoul
Poetry


Tags: ramble, life, prose, soul

The spew overcomes me. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Jan 21, 2009    Reads: 60    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Benevolent moments
Entwined beneath us
A circumference.
Expedience.
Expectancy.
Life assured the paradox
In and of… itself.
My will be done.
My mind be cleansed.
My soul… be
preserved.
Indefinitely.


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Comments:

Atanacio
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Nice ramble of words.. collected nicely with thoughts..

Posted: Jan 21, 2009

Author Comment:

Thank you, Atanacio.
Ramble is right, although I'm glad you see it as "collected." I appreciate it.

The safe harbor of peace. Beautiful.

Posted: Jan 21, 2009

Author Comment:

Absolutely. Thank you.



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