This was something I wrote (a few years ago now), though I have decided to resurrect it.
Its not Wordsworth by any stretch of the imagination and I very rarely write ..... however,
there are those times that animate you when suddenly hit by a thought, image or impression ........ I thought I would share it.
decades have past,
I have walked this earth,
Imbued with the mortal coil.
to live my life in human form,
not give over to what I could become.
to be 'real' in these modern times,
a virtue to cherish above all others,
to love, to dream,
to feel alive,
to not succumb to the 'power'.
others I know exist in the land,
yet not know what they are,
they hide, are scared,
close off their minds,
but I know who you are.
you feel that you are different,
have forces you cannot control,
yet dormant within your heart and soul,
the 'power' has been enclosed.
do not flee and do not cry,
for the Immortal breed you are.
countless lives you've lived before,
...sit quite .... close your eyes,
see truly what you are.
feel my prescence, unlock the door,
look into my eyes,
you know I speak the truth to you,
forever I'll be at your side.
let me love you, let me guide you,
my eternal heart does call,
be my companion for the rest of time,
and I'll be yours forever more.
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The wise are not wise because they make no mistakes. They are wise because they correct their mistakes as soon as they recognize them."
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' .. that is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die .. '
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' .. that is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die .. '
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