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The Key

Contributed by nessiecat on Saturday, 23rd November 2002 @ 07:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



I used to see heaven; I used to see hell.
I used to see them outside of myself.
But I never believed all that I was preached;
the Sunday school lessons: the fear they teach.

The things that made sense, I stored them away.
Knowing that they’d fit in with my truth some day.
Then as I met others with different ideas
I stocked my store cupboard, ‘til my truth was clear.

As you can imagine, I didn’t fit in
with any religion, the beliefs therein.
So, am I alone, or a part of each one?
Don’t answer that question, it’s just for fun.

I am part of the Universe, part of the school.
The seat of learning that’s here for us all.
Now I have knowledge and it sets me free
to reveal the world that love is the key.




Copyright © nessiecat ... [ 2002-11-23 07:20:00]
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Re: The Key (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Saturday, 23rd November 2002 @ 09:43:08 AM AEST
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Very good write,I liked this! Christina


Re: The Key (User Rating: 1 )
by Necronomy on Saturday, 23rd November 2002 @ 12:00:25 PM AEST
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yeah, mo power to ya! fear is something we can all live without, knowledge empowers while ignorance controls. love transcends all dogma, and all - is one.


Re: The Key (User Rating: 1 )
by OreO on Saturday, 23rd November 2002 @ 12:33:02 PM AEST
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I agree with necronomy fear
is somthing we can all live without
it' destroys so many things. Thanks
for sharing this one i enjoyed it alot
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.




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