- Never forget your proud and wild soul
- Though pedestrian paupers beg to spoil
- Your wild infancy and native good
- Heed not their feeble tyranny and live
- For they're stiff painted angels, fool's gold
- Silent forms that once held life's force
- Poetry, music, all art and philosophy
- Lost to their romance with expediency
- The true laughter lit face of god
- Obscured behind a mask of sobriety
- Birds whose atrophied wings cannot fly
- Hate most of all those who highest soar
- Tony G.
AN OPEN ENDED , EXPERIMENTAL, STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS FORAY INTO CREATIVE WRITING.
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Tuesday, June 5, 2012
THE LAUGHTER LIT FACE OF GOD
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