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Array ( [sid] => 61133 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Sunday High [time] => 2004-08-23 14:21:34 [hometext] => I wrote it the other night.. Tell me what you think, I'd like some opinions (good or bad...) Although it is more prose than poetry.. [bodytext] => This day was a blessed day,

Heaven sent their tears, down upon us. On their departure, brillantly bright twin rainbows reveal themselves. Inducing a calm, peacefulness upon us all

In this time, a gift from mother nature was being returned…. Slowly, as wisps of smoke rose into the air.

Moments like these, by themselves, make live worth living upon this dastardly earth.

Perhaps it’s why I strive day to day… what draws me here….

Revealing the abstruse beauty…. as I rise above the glorious clouds, the high letting me see beauty it holds, hidden in this place that’s infested with corruption and evil.

Singed by this naked beauty, to always be held within me. Showering me with blessings, every second of every minute of this heightened lifestyle.. Forever to be blessed with the ablity to transcend the reality of normal life in to the mystical state of stoned.

So thanks mother nature, for relinquishing this gift; to amaze us with your esoteric beauty…

It is for this, that today is blessed….


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Sunday High

Contributed by disillusioned on Monday, 23rd August 2004 @ 02:21:34 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



This day was a blessed day,

Heaven sent their tears, down upon us. On their departure, brillantly bright twin rainbows reveal themselves. Inducing a calm, peacefulness upon us all

In this time, a gift from mother nature was being returned…. Slowly, as wisps of smoke rose into the air.

Moments like these, by themselves, make live worth living upon this dastardly earth.

Perhaps it’s why I strive day to day… what draws me here….

Revealing the abstruse beauty…. as I rise above the glorious clouds, the high letting me see beauty it holds, hidden in this place that’s infested with corruption and evil.

Singed by this naked beauty, to always be held within me. Showering me with blessings, every second of every minute of this heightened lifestyle.. Forever to be blessed with the ablity to transcend the reality of normal life in to the mystical state of stoned.

So thanks mother nature, for relinquishing this gift; to amaze us with your esoteric beauty…

It is for this, that today is blessed….






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Re: Sunday High (User Rating: 1 )
by artostuff on Monday, 23rd August 2004 @ 02:33:52 PM AEST
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I like this, a very tranqual read. Thank you for sharing


Re: Sunday High (User Rating: 1 )
by Hannah_Heaven on Monday, 23rd August 2004 @ 03:34:48 PM AEST
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here here!
blessed is everyday
with the beauty sometimes we strive so hard to see we are blinded
but when it reveals itself
as you said
the high lets you see
see the wonders of the world we live in
and the day is blessed
and so forth the next...
thank you so much
love han xx


Re: Sunday High (User Rating: 1 )
by BEE on Thursday, 4th May 2006 @ 12:41:28 AM AEST
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I like this poem very strong and out there

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