The Immortal Wize

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Broken Mold

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Chosen to speak

Poetry

Language of many

Counter cultural

New beginnings

Epic proportion

Patches of history

Sewn deep into fibers

of Mysterious meanings

Of beings

Trying to be

Triumphantly

Poetic strands

Standing on two feet

Strangling a blind

Upside down

Ear waxed society

Lyrically hostility

Versatile

Tribes of scribes

Urbanely mastered

Batter rams

Against the walls of

Oppression

Injustice

Legions of evil

Hidden in anagrams

Grounded in variable

Parables

Lyrically composed

Spitting in the faces

Of those who appose

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		tretre says: Being one of my top 3 poets on this site, I have to say, This will be one of my favorites. Very passionate and for me mind blowing. You don't see this type of poetry all the time. You are the Captain of your own ship...Let it seal until the words are no more. BEAUTIFUL! poems by this commentor Fate What Is Love Life's Intentions:
		mlowe5 says: WORD! That pregnant poetic mind of yours continue to birth the word of life and time. What a blessing to stop by and spend some spiritual time with you today. Much Love my Brother. Peace. mlowe5 poems by this commentor time's mirror and us... WATERING THE CHILDREN... To The Pity of Survival

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