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[aid] => mick
[title] => Near-Death En-Entranced
[time] => 2015-03-05 00:01:12
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[bodytext] => The science of nerves As the body serves Between blood and thought, Showing my body the respect it deserves, The Giant, carries me home. Something needs protection here! (Cracks begin to show) Citronella, (A closely guarded secret) Also, a presence known only to me Swirled in from nowhere on sprightliest breeze, Donned her floral dress To comfort the giant suffering post traumatic stress, A very healthy thing for me to see. In the herb garden Siamese twins are sleeping(dreaming) They are flowers, not people, see What are they dreaming? Poured my heart and soul into lip-reading Drank information, Then sold it to me, Amongst time (thyme), Sage, Dill Remain silent, calm, still A soul passing through. In a meadow faraway A 3 year old sits alone, With his back to me a rainbow with eyes watches through the day Longing to be the closer I walk But seem to push father and farther away A lot of emotion dispelled From where, over my shoulder The unmistakable silhouette of my son came running my way. A breath of fresh air (Whom I secretly admire) Promised me answers for free! Suddenly, I was standing at the cliffs of Moher With a morning Cello, Also watching the sea. What I saw, what I heard You cannot teach! I'm off in my own little world And my soul, will forever, be free. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 62 [informant] => shanat [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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