posted on Sep, 5 2007 @ 01:43 AM
Hi, my name is Cynical, I've been visiting ATS for about 6 months now and I finally decided to join. I believe this site is great. I look forward to
participating in the fascinating discussions that take place here. I figured I'd post one of my poems in my little introduction thread, so here
I am every deaf composer's epic under water,
I am every hero's exageration cast asunder,
In my heart exists the sum of life, It's brightest in the clutch,
Merely just a particle of light that's slow enough to touch.
The universal artist's colors, how they paint the solar blue,
So each book at end is just a friend considered over-due,
The seed, the tree, the flower; How their angles measure true,
Inside my soul is pumping something that the Angels never knew.
I am every second Helen keller couldn't read,
I am every villan's grand illusion in this dream,
In my heart exists a vault in which an ancient secret's kept,
Merely just a particle of dust that's waiting to be swept.
The golden spiral is infinite, while the moment is at hand,
For epiphanies are born, with every page I understand,
The woman and the child become the oil and the lamp,
That flame of life that beacons through the darkness like a map.
Well see you around...Peace and good truth seekin' to ya