![]() Being HumanA Poem by Mark![]() as individuals we experience the roller coaster, but as a whole the human race thrives![]() In from your sadness locked out from the light a love gone to madness; storm lit darkness called night. Crazy about each other, looking forward to night curled up with another the darkness feels right. In peace or in chaos in joy or in pain the morning will follow the night, and turn light again. Taken as a whole the race survives though a single soul dwindles or thrives.
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3 Reviews Added on July 11, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 Author![]() MarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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