Deep within our hearts and soul lies the song of an ancient people. As the rivers flow with crystalline-clear water and natural minerals – they sing in a reassuring calmness. As the thunder roars in the distance, skies and rain trickle down like a saddened God – they sing with a darkened sorrow. As the… Continue reading The Song of an Ancient People (A Short-Form Poem)
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The Meaning of Life (A Mid-Form Poem)
For every breathe of life, there is a sigh of death. For every act of kindness, there is an act of hatred. For every moment of joy, there is one of sorrow. For every beginning, there is an end.
Leon R.M. Auguste 