The Fantasy Of Life And DeathA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE) How right is rain When a rainbow Is nature’s greatest illusion? Then again it is also The greatest prop On the grandest stage Of them all Where some go by script And others are a master Of improv. So then what of the clouds? Are they the curtain call? If so why does the show Still go on? Let every wisp of every wind Be the standing ovation So we lease not forget The feeling of glory. Walk amongst those In the background Now and them So you can remember The reason for which You came, For the sun maybe your spotlight But the moon is your savior. When all is said and done The thunder will be the greatest fear Still the lightning is the answer. That is why only the smartest know You will never have peace on earth Till you are one with her womb Cause that is when you come full circle And fulfill your destiny. © 2009 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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Added on November 18, 2009Last Updated on November 19, 2009 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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