Gwen:
Hey whatz diz **** here?
Tara:
Beetz me. D'ya trust words?
Noel:
Not much – but I luv poetry 'n art without meaning.
Gwen:
That's almost liberating, in a way . . .
What We Gradually Learn
are new ways to create
Since we only live a moment
it's worth producing art –
Our Brightest Moments Are Radiant
& Illuminate The Heart
Though most literature goes unnoticed
& art dies in obscurity
We Were Born For Brilliance –
So Shine With Intensity
There's more to us than stardust –
of this there is certainty
We Can Grasp The Thoughts Of Ancients
& Contemplate Dimensional Geometries
Though wisdom in this world
might seem rare
Nurture Each Insight
Prepare your heart well
& Relish When You Touch the Light
Hear the author read this poem.
[*** K /.MP3 file]
(c) 1992 - 2011 by
T Newfields
. All rights reserved.
www.tnewfields.info/Celebrations/bodhi.htm
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