The Philosophy Of A Poet-Unedited

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Postby Zarn Ishtare » Fri Aug 18, 2006 8:14 pm

“The Philosophy Of A Poetâ€
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
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Postby Zarn Ishtare » Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:29 am

Wow....no comments...hmm.....


I must say, thats odd.


At any rate, what did people think? Let me know.

Z.
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
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Postby QtheQreater » Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:09 am

I can appreciate it, Zarn...but I've come up with a couple different interpretations...don't suppose you could clue me in on what it really means?
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Postby Zarn Ishtare » Mon Aug 21, 2006 7:54 pm

I'll show the edited version, perhaps this will work...
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
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Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.

Postby Anna Mae » Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:35 pm

“The Philosophy Of A Poetâ€
[SIZE="4"][color="DarkSlateBlue"]God has called me to mission work in Paraguay and Brazil. I may return to CAA someday. God bless all of you![/color][/SIZE]

[i]Two vast and trunk-less legs of stone stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, half sunk, a shattered visage lies. Round the decay of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away. On the pedestal these words are inscribed:

“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!â€
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