Poetic-Verses
~~the wishing well~~
~~close my eyes..
and I'm almost with you..
anything that hate can't forget..
and Love can remember..
how it's normal to fall into a hole..
and not come out..
how I can play my part so well..
Like looking down the wishing well..
the cabinet of books and tapestries
home spun yarns, of yesterday's memories..
that change may come, when my thoughts
are no longer one, with my identity..
and only a sailor can sail the 7 seas..
but, how can you sail the seas..
when there's no sea to sail?
Life is like a current, either electric
like a circuit..or like a stream,
laying down in a boat, forever in
someone else's dream..as the Sun,
it's merely our closest Star..
as the Sun, is looked upon..it's
the son of God..the fire and the flame..
the light, so we can see the day..
and know the day is ours..
~~the end
by Rick Weber
August 26, 2015
copy right reserved 2015 (c)
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and I'm almost with you..
anything that hate can't forget..
and Love can remember..
how it's normal to fall into a hole..
and not come out..
how I can play my part so well..
Like looking down the wishing well..
the cabinet of books and tapestries
home spun yarns, of yesterday's memories..
that change may come, when my thoughts
are no longer one, with my identity..
and only a sailor can sail the 7 seas..
but, how can you sail the seas..
when there's no sea to sail?
Life is like a current, either electric
like a circuit..or like a stream,
laying down in a boat, forever in
someone else's dream..as the Sun,
it's merely our closest Star..
as the Sun, is looked upon..it's
the son of God..the fire and the flame..
the light, so we can see the day..
and know the day is ours..
~~the end
by Rick Weber
August 26, 2015
copy right reserved 2015 (c)
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~~the wishing well~~
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