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Purpose
Contributed by
Epic
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Sunday, 18th March 2007 @ 05:08:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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My purpose
Seems to be hazy
For to oblique
And just a little crazy
Expressing myself in shades
Exposed to higher grounds
Amplitude sounds
And just far to down
It’s diversity that creates me
Visions of my quest
To save thee
From dungeons and dragons
Hiding in clouds
Of fire and ice
Witches and the wise
These images
Free me
From an environmental
Harsh reality
That’s composed of
So much insanity
that’s a bi-product
Of the evil we call greed
Now I mention
Society
What has become of its
Sociology?
The presence of it’s unique
Telling of it’s final fantasy
Tall tales and abstract beliefs
This world we live in
And see
Is not what it’s
Cracked up to be
Pain and destructive
Tendencies
Of such a hard way
To be living
Children
There are prosperity
Are gift to them
Is a destructive path
To a place that does not
Compare
To any story book tale
Or life like poem
We throw filth
To serenity
Have abstract discussions
Of what we use to be
How children were once
Innocently seen
In ideals that we’ve lost
Hidden in Poseidon’s seas
Mother
Do you remember
Anything about me?
The thought pattern s
The derived my personality
My ambiguous senses
Of the world beneath my feet
Father
Do you ever notice
How I’ve grown to be?
How much I changed my beliefs?
How time shifted my out look
On you into a third derivative
And ended and then another
Shift of my positivity?
Life changes
And purposes have wide rages
From advocates for peace
To neglected children needs
It’s a life composed tree
The bases of humanity
We all live and we all die
And this is what we all call life
Like Abraham Maslow did before
He composed his thoughts of self inflicting war
Into a hierarchy of ones indulging existence
He called them psychological needs
Maybe these are our purposes in life
To grow one step at a time
We live with out knowing
Ignorant with out showing
What existence truly is
What makes life filled with tears
This is my life and I have a purpose
It’s my existence I need to find
My hierarchy of needs
My reason for being
Copyright ©
Epic
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2007-03-18 17:08:33]
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Re: Purpose
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by emystar on
Sunday, 18th March 2007 @ 08:30:21 PM AEST
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Well I'd say from the quality of this write that you were created to write.
Awesome work.
huggs, smiles,
emy |
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Re: Purpose
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by unknown_utopia on
Sunday, 18th March 2007 @ 09:03:39 PM AEST
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well done,
I'm glad you enjoy yourself
as
you are flowing.... |
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