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[title] => Theory of Content
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[bodytext] => Can you see as a child does? The future dwells in innocent eyes. Hopes' naivete is guided by candlelight through inculpable thresholds, and led down passages of contemplation. Pondering mortality from distances edge, With widespread arms I fall; delving deep beneath the waves of history, and exploring the sunken ships of the past. Memories bound by aquatic restraints lie in shallow watery graves. Some wreckages need never be salvaged, for the secrets they may unlock, may rip the fabric of your mind. Searching for distilled thoughts in the vastness of morality, coming up short in ethics' eyes. Spitting in the winds face, only to be spat back upon. Heed the tales that warn of forgotten meaning. Yesterdays' thoughts have no rememberance of damages done, but thirst for the knowledge of quiet reflections. Blank visages born of mute dedications realize, the gardens of the universe posess the keys to existence; and the tree of perception harbors the secrets to enlightenment. Restless sentiments plague flourescent skies. Will you find what you are looking for? The only true obtainable peace is in death's narrow gaze. By; Jeremiah D. Normich ( The Wordsmith ) [comments] => 2 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 48 [informant] => PoeticRequiem [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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