ResurrectionA Poem by Y.F.Sometimes we have to forget the question to find the answerIt has risen back to life, like the majestic of all birds - a Phoenix from the sands of time, a single note between two thirds.
Born in fire, raised in frost, not man nor beast can cause it harm. Even skeptics can't resist before they fall under its charm.
Its definition is absurd, simplicity can't be explained, abandoned roots of human mind, are being cleansed, for they are stained.
Forget the fears that you were taught, in your own thought is panacea. Cleanse your head, commit to thought and help restore this old idea. © 2008 Y.F. |
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Added on July 8, 2008 AuthorY.F.Do not disturb me, I'm already disturbed. ;)About**I don't really use this account anymore - keeping it open to preserve the existing content, but might close it in the future.** I've been writing throughout the vast majority of my life, mostly b.. more..Writing
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