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Date Posted: 02:12:18 01/02/03 Thu
Author: Professor Dynamight
Subject: Title: No Man is an island, but i often feel alone....

No man is an island
But I often feel alone
I create universes in my mind
Capture worlds in a poem
For my goal is to satisfy none
But my own
Trapped within self inflicted prisons like Ethan Frome
I keep trying to find that long and winding road home
Where my mouth meets and greets my brain and heart
And starts to spit with em’
In unison
Gushing torrents of soliloquies fluid
Into the deepest chasms of my soul
Like the way of water it will flow
Continual
Until it floods this world
And cleanses it with truth
Even after it subsides
My words will still be soaked within the roots
Of all things
Lingering
As the future taste of my fruit
While comets and stars shoot
Through newborn night skies
Created by I
Only then will I be satisfied
For I know my truths
Will survive my beats demise
My verbal galaxies are alive
And thrive in poets minds
Stare hard enough into the mirror
You might find one of my lines
In your own eye
Dancing along your iris
Realization being that nirvana bliss
Heavenly like Sirus
Allowing you to see metaphors
As what they truly are
For poetic truth is what matters
Why flatter ourselves?
We are but men
And for us all things must begin
Within
And end alike…..

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