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The Flow
Contributed by
Nardo
on
Thursday, 17th February 2005 @ 01:19:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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Words flow from my fingers with
the uncontrollable force of water
fleeing from the floodgates.
It's over powering.
The air in here is WILD,
like on days when
babies are born,
buzzing with memories yet to be made.
But these folks are far from babies,
but rich with heart of a new born infant,
playing with their wooden blocks.
Laughter waltzes with Music,
a colorful dance
from wall to wall,
while Friendship plays
Hide and Seek
with fears of the past.
These are the ways of disturbance for me
when I want to create.
Music and laughter become blocks,
barricades of noise,
keeping Creativity in.
But tonight,
Energy is being raised,
rasied within a cloud of narcotic smoke.
No barricades to block the flow.
The flow of Friends and Family,
the flow of Laughter and Music,
the flow of Creativity.
These are the Energies,
the flows,
that create Worlds and Empires,
even the Universe.
A constant flow of Energy
in it's infinite continuum.
Copyright ©
Nardo
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2005-02-17 01:19:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Flow
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ronald on
Thursday, 17th February 2005 @ 04:46:31 AM AEST (User
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Wow! This is wonderful! Love the wordings. Great job! |
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