Since the time I have been saved,
I have not had much to say,
As I sat here yearning,
I continued my learning,
And watched you all pass my way,
I am honored to be here,
While a select few may jeer,
Mostly I can see hope,
From the end of my rope,
Bringing about a joyous tear,
For all poets who have been called,
Disenchanted or enthralled,
Our mission always true,
We inform and move you,
To make you act or make you halt,
To rise above and expound the truth,
Or to lose ourselves in a groove,
Whether blatant or far out,
We live to learn - live to shout,
About love, laughter or the blues,
However new I may be,
To this small community,
I love what you've made,
With your great talent and faith,
Namely this spiritual sea.
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Poetic License Suspended
- by My Gull Wheels On
A string of poetic tales, about my life, my love
and, my Lord... Observations in scales, of mortal plight, once
we chance, accord... Imagination pales, and yet just might, share a
glance, of more... Propping powerful sails, from my short life,
happenstance, galore!
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- My
Gull Wheels On
a.k.a.
Michael Wilson |
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