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[title] => Alone With a Poem
[time] => 2011-12-21 08:38:05
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[bodytext] => My poem is a message, you may try to decipher it if you will you may laugh at me, maybe cry, but I won't let you sit still evoking emotions deep in your soul, and you need to know feelings that define who you are, from your heart they flow A message of truth and hope, to those feeling they live alone as you read, you begin to think, you can no longer postpone my words enter your heart, since that's from where they came thoughts of truth meant to incite, because in them is no shame Words from within, an absolute truth, is with what we do battle trying to stir sleeping souls from their slumber, with a rattle having considered the desired goals, they're as clear as is day within reach to all, because acquiring the truth is not far away The spiritual world can be seen, but not with the sight of your eyes you must first find absolute truth, by submitting yourself to the wise allowing yourself to perceive, truth resides above a human sphere a plateau where holy letters and numbers, to Creation they adhere The world was created for one purpose, to find completion via correction where humanity will unite, exchanging hatred and jealously for affection man was created in G-d's image, indifference to be replaced with concern being able to honor men as we honor ourselves, humanity has yet to learn Focused on our own needs, we've become cold to just what this life is about it's not about what I can do for me and mine, or where to maximize my clout life is about working on our ugly character traits, accepting a need to change stop looking in that mirror, your vanity is what is truly the thing that is strange The yesterdays in your life, gone forever and never to return, so try and accept we down below were not created as angels, each of us with our distinct defect yet hope exists while we are still alive, we must act now and examine our ways choosing to follow that safe path of introspection, while we still have those days [comments] => 2 [counter] => 122 [topic] => 62 [informant] => 2bpositive [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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