Thursday, 25 June 2009
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Equalized
It flies without wings
Faster than sound
Life or death it brings
The fall of the crownIn revolutions it spins
Imperfections cut away
No capacity for sins
It has nothing to sayA blast with a twist
The turmoil quelled
Brandishing the fist
The fallacy dispelledSlandered beyond measure
A fight for the right
Concealment and treasure
Held firmly and tight
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Comments (23)
at first i thought you were talking about disease...
that was well written!
excellent
Good writing Randy!
good words there mornin glorie....
tres bon . . . J'ai aimé cette
@adventofreason - Dang you and Vanessa do me in with that there frenchy talk!
@thekeyhole - Thank you for your kind words, I'm glad you liked it!
you are so cute. : )
@mlbncsga - Thanks for droppin by there, mornin glorie!
@RDRRain23 - Thank you, sir! I appreciate it!
Poetry! Nice one.
Lovely imagery.
@murisopsis - @booksnstuff - Thanks, y'all!!!
I like the way your poem reads, Randy.
Kathi
@Still_groovy - Thank you, Kathi!!
One of your most interesting, methinks.
~~Blessings, prayers 'n cheers
Nice word flow, my brother. Love it!
Kaz
Makes me think of a gun going off. I like it, I like it!
One week 'till Michigan! I can't wait!
Just saying hey... came by for another read...
Nice rhythm and rhyme, Randy.