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Array ( [sid] => 62929 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => It is [time] => 2004-09-07 19:48:00 [hometext] => Perhaps its everything that can,will, or ever be.... [bodytext] => What is it?
Is it the breeze stroking the trees;
Or is it the laughter of you and me?
Is it the sun, setting or rising;
Or is it a passion fanciful and free?
Is it a test, rigorous with merit;
Or is it a dream, innocent and pure?
Is it the curse of every person;
Or the fate of every being?
Is it dynamic and divergent;
Or is it apathetic and abnegate?
Is it trapped in the flaws of society;
Or free-thinking with unique correlation?
Is it the voices of the art we see;
Or is it nature-natural- in ease?
Is it the feel of every day’s eve;
Or the manipulation of sociology?
Is it the thunder quiet with malaise;
Or is it the common passing of each and everyday?
Is it the bold taste of liberty;
Or the impromptu feel of eld age?
Is it the sight worth seeking;
Or the tainted air worth breathing?
Is it the pride of every soldier;
Or is it the rights that war achieves?
Is it emotions, fickle or undaunted;
Or is it love unconditional and true?
Is it the fears of all who lived;
Or the complacents of facetious tales?
Is it the tears of the bound soul;
Or the anger of the enraged spirit?
Is it a savior glorified by man;
Or the faith lost in trauma?
Is it the fury that exist in homicide;
Or the anguish obtained in suicide?
Is it the prays sent out from all whom born or died;
Or is it the ceased prayers whom never came?
Is it the confrontation of a family;
Or the friendship of once rivals?
Is it visible, yet unreachable;
Or invisible, yet tangible?
Is it you…
Or is it me…
Perhaps its everything that can, will, or ever be…
It is.-
©Timothy Parris
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It is

Contributed by versifier on Tuesday, 7th September 2004 @ 07:48:00 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



What is it?
Is it the breeze stroking the trees;
Or is it the laughter of you and me?
Is it the sun, setting or rising;
Or is it a passion fanciful and free?
Is it a test, rigorous with merit;
Or is it a dream, innocent and pure?
Is it the curse of every person;
Or the fate of every being?
Is it dynamic and divergent;
Or is it apathetic and abnegate?
Is it trapped in the flaws of society;
Or free-thinking with unique correlation?
Is it the voices of the art we see;
Or is it nature-natural- in ease?
Is it the feel of every day’s eve;
Or the manipulation of sociology?
Is it the thunder quiet with malaise;
Or is it the common passing of each and everyday?
Is it the bold taste of liberty;
Or the impromptu feel of eld age?
Is it the sight worth seeking;
Or the tainted air worth breathing?
Is it the pride of every soldier;
Or is it the rights that war achieves?
Is it emotions, fickle or undaunted;
Or is it love unconditional and true?
Is it the fears of all who lived;
Or the complacents of facetious tales?
Is it the tears of the bound soul;
Or the anger of the enraged spirit?
Is it a savior glorified by man;
Or the faith lost in trauma?
Is it the fury that exist in homicide;
Or the anguish obtained in suicide?
Is it the prays sent out from all whom born or died;
Or is it the ceased prayers whom never came?
Is it the confrontation of a family;
Or the friendship of once rivals?
Is it visible, yet unreachable;
Or invisible, yet tangible?
Is it you…
Or is it me…
Perhaps its everything that can, will, or ever be…
It is.-
©Timothy Parris




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Re: It is (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 9th September 2004 @ 11:39:33 AM AEST
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I love the playful inquisitive nature of things so deep and indescribable. It adds a certain feel that, we're all left as curious children with some things, because some things have no explanation. I thought you expressed that well! Thanks for sharing this poem!




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