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I Am...
Contributed by
liquidsunshine
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Tuesday, 7th February 2006 @ 04:05:09 PM in AEST
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I am a passionate, sentient being.
I wonder if my talents are enough.
I hear music in everything I am and everything that is and it keeps me alive.
I see myself as more and as less than they do.
I want to belong and be free of the bitter
I am a passionate, sentient being.
I pretend to be less emotional--it's transparent.
I feel every color and sound is an ambiance.
I touch others' lives though I'm poor and sagacious.
I worry about time 'cause it's frail and too precious.
I cry for most things--be they of matter or past.
I am a passionate, sentient being.
I understand that "someday" is forever when I'm tense.
I say that, but I'm preaching--to most stronger than myself.
I dream of a day when love is all-flourishing.
I try to live independent, but I'm not.
I hope for serenity, for grace and salvation.
I am a passionate, sentient being.
I am a poet, a girl, do you hear me?
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Re: I Am...
(User Rating: 1 ) by LoveStruck_Hippie on
Thursday, 6th March 2008 @ 04:56:45 AM AEST (User
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I rather enjoyed this. A beautiful description of self.
Thank you for sharing
~Peace
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