at random

onepauly

fine pictures of courses from eternal sources

love of the many come free for all

some may say what gall what gall

old ancients say have patients

onward to victory for an ever new planet

right through the suffering and pain

minds of peace shall fit the rein

astral bodies will feel the joys

hard labor no more of that noise

ever seeking the heavens are full

take up the rein and pull pull

finding release from the binding

abounding softness at best in the nest

looking below from a rocky crest

on the horizon a new spirit arising

  • Author: onepauly (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 13th, 2017 02:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: just something I cooked up
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • FredPeyer

    Pauly, this is not something just cooked up, this is a gourmet meal!

    • onepauly

      the modest poet? ha! ha! ha!



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