Spugly Fuglet Posted May 4, 2006 Share Posted May 4, 2006 It is with gasses cold that my hart beats Pounding out the rhythm of lifes journey. Cool is the day as moments slip by. And I Travel this tune with precaution. Hard is the breath that enters my lungs Forcing chest to heave and shift The scents of earth push away home. And I with mouth open breath the air impeded. Eyes open to lights projection Acquire the world’s ponderous sachem Lifted my orbs of night looking. And I with darken view see shades anew Sinuses move and muscle contorts Power pores out and movement incuses Fleet on stable passage is gained And I with motion Travel throw. ©InSightFull.ltd Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AnotherBrokenDoll Posted May 6, 2006 Share Posted May 6, 2006 So sweet! Thanks so much for posting! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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