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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Pathway
[time] => 2011-11-16 19:29:31
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[bodytext] => There's a pathway that I know, I've walked it many times. It hasn't a beginning point; to it's end I've not yet been. Upon the path are sunny spots un-shaded by the trees, but too, there is a darkness where the sun cannot be seen. Flourishing in the clearings are flowers made of light . . . Nature grows and thrives and dies and grows and thrives anew. Yet in the darkness the earth is bare. In the breeze an eerie chill. And when I pass I oft times fear I will not make it through. And then, again, the sun appears and warms my heart afresh. Troubles heaped and worries deep disappear into the air. Though my path has it's wiles, and too it's lurid snares, I will continue in the journey to find my soul there. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 73 [informant] => rick2 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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