Tuesday, September 21, 2010

This is not death but life*

This is not death but life*


I have come to this part of my existence here
The only thing that I seek is in front of me crystal clear
There is never no more to achieve in life
All things become attachments and all types of strife
So I must move on and keep silence with peace
Things that are outside myself have come to cease


Dom*Colucci 2010
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2 comments:

  1. Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis HallSeptember 22, 2010 at 5:40 PM

    sorry for missing your links,
    I will make sure to link you poems in first time next week...
    I appreciate your support,
    cheers!

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  2. ZENDOMSeptember 22, 2010 at 6:41 PM

    sure thing..do not worry Jingle...anything that comes my way makes me happy as well...as you do so much for me always...thanks for being a great poet and friend..enjoy as well(+)
    soulbro*:)xo---{--@

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