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love songs never to be heard.
A dreaming god makes music,
and weeps,
wishing it were another time.
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Poetry: The Ancient Widdoms
Posted by: Nyxks on Saturday, July 31, 2004 - 04:43 PM
He who knows the ways of beasts and birds,
Who can distinguish them by song and cry,
Who knows the bright quicksilver life in streams,
The courses that the stars take thrugh the sky,
May never have laid hands to books, yet he
Is sharing wisdom with Infinity. . .
He who works with sensitive deft hands
At any woodcraft, will absorb the rain,
The sunlight and the starlight and the dew
That entered in the making of its grain;
He should grow tall and straight and clean and good
Who daily breathes the essences of wood.
He who finds companionship in rocks,
And comfort in the touch of vine and leaf,
Who climbs a hill for joy, and shouts a song,
Who loves the feel of wind, will know no grief;
No loneliness that ever grows too great;
For he will never be quite desolate. . .
He shares, who is companioned long with these,
All ancient wisdoms and philosophies.
(author unknown)
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Poetry: You...
Posted by: Nyxks on Friday, July 16, 2004 - 08:21 PM
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