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Array ( [sid] => 185156 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Too Wise to Fly [time] => 2018-05-28 06:18:31 [hometext] => When did I stop believing I could? [bodytext] => Let us depart, wild of heart;
Into the moment’s thunder.
My grown up and my child at war;
Tearing me asunder.

Age has made me far too wise;
Ive learned as time went by;
I fear Ill meet my own demise;
Too smart to try am I!

Once I was a dreamer;
Who leapt and sang and danced
Today Im just a schemer;
There is no second chance.

They warn you and protect you;
From things they never tried;
Time stacks the deck against you;
When you should own the sky. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 49 [topic] => 19 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
Too Wise to Fly

Contributed by softerware on Monday, 28th May 2018 @ 06:18:31 AM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



Let us depart, wild of heart;
Into the moment’s thunder.
My grown up and my child at war;
Tearing me asunder.

Age has made me far too wise;
Ive learned as time went by;
I fear Ill meet my own demise;
Too smart to try am I!

Once I was a dreamer;
Who leapt and sang and danced
Today Im just a schemer;
There is no second chance.

They warn you and protect you;
From things they never tried;
Time stacks the deck against you;
When you should own the sky.




Copyright © softerware ... [ 2018-05-28 06:18:31]
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Re: Too Wise to Fly (User Rating: 1 )
by speedy on Monday, 28th May 2018 @ 01:32:21 PM AEST
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Great write.

Hannah B


Re: Too Wise to Fly (User Rating: 1 )
by Invierno on Monday, 28th May 2018 @ 10:04:33 PM AEST
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I love this. We write of the same thoughts, you and I. That/'/s part of the magic of poetry; that the same idea or concept can be delivered in so many different ways, yet convey the exact same intent of delivery? This is so cool!

Invierno


Re: Too Wise to Fly (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesStockdale on Tuesday, 29th May 2018 @ 09:53:08 PM AEST
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I/'/m feeling the second to last stanza.
Damn sad but ain/'/t it the truth. I/'/m not there yet but the day is near. What a sobering write.




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