Thursday, February 18, 2010

Found Poetry: THE INNER SELF

Cannot really be described as an island.
It is a wavy line of fate –

Spunky but mild mannered on the outside.
Beautiful, where compromise is needed.
It is a wavy line of fate –

Tranquility represents the last major component.
And suddenly, a strongly downward turning line.
The more complicated the turning of lines, the more complicated will be the conclusion.
It is a wavy line of fate –

Doubters will always doubt.
Marks of concern
Can she do it?
Fate and fortune.
It is a wavy line of fate -

Stone drunk.
Already familiar.
But somehow unknown.
It is a wavy line of fate –

When most people think of intuition, they conjure up a vision.
Good luck.
It is a wavy line of fate –

Dreams come true.
It is a wavy line of fate.

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