Beautiful, perfect, inimitable starA Poem by Sri Gawn Tu FahrWhat many call the comfort zone doesn't really feel that good. Crawl out of that hole, and go play in the woods.
Most things that we know
aren't even worth knowing, it's all pomp, and glamor, wicked lies mind is throwing. The ego's all shiny, all sparkly, and bright as it spews forth sweet lies, turning day into night. The bigger the better, no losing, just win, we must have it all, there's no thought about sin, as we dig ourselves deeper, and forget who we are, beautiful, perfect, inimitable star. © 2011 Sri Gawn Tu FahrFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on April 21, 2011 Last Updated on April 21, 2011 AuthorSri Gawn Tu FahrNelson, British Columbia, CanadaAboutFacebook's Mystic of Mayhem, author of Love's True Home, romantic poet, troubadour, philosopher, inspirational writer, lyricist, comic, upbeat, adventurous! I am not a saint, master, savior or redeem.. more..Writing
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