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July 14, 2005

Prose and Poetry

Seek This Unto Thyself

A lingering moment of silence, treasured and timeless.
Worries placed at ease and fears forever erased.
Inspiration overflowing the mind, guiding the hand,
crafting artistic impressions on sketchbook and canvas.
Music uplifting, guiding the soul, ever onward and
upward, through lingering doubt and frustration.
Accepting present limitations and eyeing the
horizon of betterment with a hungry gaze.
Memories rising unbidden to live again and
forever, tickling the senses as if anew.
Living each day as if no more were promised
or expected, seizing what is to be grasped and never letting go.
Recovering from the scars of past battles,
allowing the wisdom of survival to replace the rage.
Making a positive impact in the lives of those
encountered, learning and valuing that which they offer in return.

Not sure if I wrote this one or not, LOST MY MEMORY! Save from livejournal

Posted by Ravennacht at July 14, 2005 04:20 AM Posted to Prose and Poetry