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Post by anirbas on Aug 30, 2006 8:06:15 GMT -6
~I've Become One with the Hermit...
I know... I now know... Why the caved hermit sings...
Hums sweet lullabies in the sanctuary of freedom and peace, solitude brings... Peace of mind is found when one steps away from the frantically frenetic crowd...
No attached strings of conditionality... No extraneous thoughts or loud voices, to be heard ringing in his head, save his blessed own... His own...
No one around, to leave him for dead... No need for bans, contracts, or ring bound oaths, taken far to lightly, betwixt and between, one human being and another...
No wanting for material things, that must needs be divided, amongst the malicious and the needy, once breath no longer fills the lungs of his pathworn body.
I know... I now know... Why the caved hermit sings... Solitude provides wings not slings throwing stones, at one's spirit...
~Sabrina.
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Post by poe on Aug 30, 2006 8:58:44 GMT -6
Umm.. shades of Maya Angelou ... Nicely crafted piece of work. you are very prolific aren't you ;D I always enjoy reading your poetry on a broad range of subjects Thanks, Poe
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Post by anirbas on Aug 31, 2006 7:07:08 GMT -6
Yes, somewhat inspired by Maya's book title, I Know Why the Cage Bird sings...But, with my own twist...Thank you for comments, Poe...Prolific? I like that adjective... Thanks a million! Sabrina.
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