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[aid] => mick
[title] => Towers
[time] => 2004-12-02 03:51:56
[hometext] => This poem just came out of me. Flowed through me if you will. I don't know what it's meaning is, but i'm not one to figure words when they just seem right.
[bodytext] => We build our towers up in the sky Need to feed our desire To find our maker, Bring us together Reaching to the heavens We come a bit closer to the Gods we envision Dreaming visions of spires veiled In heavy cloud We scour the land of rock Which we place one on Top of the other Trying to breach the ceiling That seperates us And the Gods we have chosen So each man sets out with Intentions only to listen in Hope to path his road smoother And cobble his heel stronger So we can climb ever further In hopes we can lay with Our very Creator Carry on we shall go On with our dreams we Will be the substitutes for the Ones we climb towards, Which we Must be getting closer We've denied ourselves nothing But we do not have all Keen thirst still stings us Drink after The Water for our soul Our thoughts are faultless We know how to do This, And our towers get taller We, Are Getting closer, We will not be Forgotten by the Ones who have Fed us Come together We believe we can prop Our tower taller than The ones before us who Have fallen, So we build On their rubble and walk On their graves The very ones who walked With the Gods we so lust after Faces of ours Remain sturdy and steadfast The truth has been built Over, But now we just reason The Ones we search for The Ones who so loved us Have turned shy away From us, Anger is Theirs and in Anger we've been forgotten as a Stain on a perfect carpet is Laid over by something lesser than Gods we wish to be Vengence is Theirs but Action will not be taken Left to ourselves, Build we Continue to reach for the Hands of the Ones we had Bitten, Their backs remained Turned, and they chose to forget How to look for The Towers we continue to build. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 43 [informant] => MegaGroganX [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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