Слободкина Ольга
Life...

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  • Комментарии: 1, последний от 12/12/2011.
  • © Copyright Слободкина Ольга (slowboat@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 30/01/2012. 3k. Статистика.
  • Стихотворение: Поэзия
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      That's what George Bokieni sent me today on Nov. 23, 2011.
      
      
      
      
      Life...
      
      You hold on never letting it go
      
      laying down your pace carefully on a strand of spider web
      
      burden on your shoulder
      
      it's a miracle it hasn't broken yet
      
      
      
      it was to be so it came to be
      
      it will run until its completion
      
      til it's brought to nothing
      
      
      
      get used to it so your spirit will sail
      
      blown towards its destination
      
      like a roller coaster
      
      just enjoy the ride coz it will never rewind backwards
      
      forward it goes
      
      
      
      
      bury the pain and mourn it
      
      welcome the future
      
      no matter what music it plays
      
      sometimes it plays a strange tune
      
      other times a tune which tickles the soul
      
      so that the spirit itself smiles
      
      
      
      unconcsciously sway and rock to the tunes
      
      laugh when there is a cause to do so
      
      cry if the tears flow
      
      open your heart and receive all that is given
      
      there is a start so there'll be a finish
      
      
      if in doubt
      
      close your eyes shut and seal your lids tight
      
      then you'll see clearly a perfect picture
      
      
      
      
      the deed was done before the concept of existence itself
      
      they'll sail away and dock whenever they want to
      
      the door has no lock
      
      strangers from beyond
      
      from all corners will enter and leave
      
      use up fill it up
      
      fight over it but it itself will not be destroyed
      
      life will not be destroyed
      
      
      
      
      battered it will become but it will heal
      
      til its worthiness is brought to question
      
      it will be weighed and measured
      
      then brought to nothing
      
      
      
      
      when the One from Whom it originates
      
      deems it fit
      
      
      
      
      17-06-2011 at 23:30
      
      
      

  • Комментарии: 1, последний от 12/12/2011.
  • © Copyright Слободкина Ольга (slowboat@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 30/01/2012. 3k. Статистика.
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