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Thursday, January 20, 2005


today's poem
the water whirls
it spins and swirls
descending in a deadly twirl
the dancing ocean engulfs with speed
anything that comes close enough to see
this massive freack of nature

you swim away
hoping to see another day
u feel the tug of an arm of spray
it pulls u in
and u start to spin
u hope with all ur frantic heart that this fight u will win

u swim with the current, hoping to get out on a lucky break
but then u wait to long and it
turns out to be a costly mistake
u try again but it is too late
it pulls u under and the last thing u think before u take this drowning drink
is, tell all of the people i love
im up in the heavens above
i can already see god's eyes
smiling down at me from the skies

u drift to the bottom, but also fly up to the surface
ur rising at an exileraing pace
u enter the clouds and are surprised
to feel wet and cold again
then u remember these clouds are water
the same that ended ur life

then all of the sudden, u drop back down to the earth
u are surprised to realize u must be descending into the fiery gates of the underworld
u pass thro0ugh the water again, then down into the sand
u look down to see a flaming hateful hand
u hope u will not stay in the clutches of this man

then u rise again
right as u feel ur skin char
from the heated hand of hell
y are u rising, this u cannot tell
u awaken in solid flesh, a kiss on ur lips
u realize that someone has just given u the wonderous saving kiss
a coagh spouts out of ur drenched lungs
and ur breath rasps on spiked rungs
ur eyes pop out of ur head
how could i come back from the dead?
even if i recieved the kiss of life
u look and see a man
and insantly fall in love
u are suddenly happy u did not rise to the heavens above
or the hell below
o have the rest of my still young life to live
i ask the name of my savior
and he smiles and says exavior

exavior and i are now happy together
there is no better time of my life
but now i must change my life
because i never want to descend to that wretched place again

i tel him wat i saw
and we both now always
do as goodness says

i no, exavior?? what the hell kinda name is that? o wel... :)
all right, well, thats the poem, its long, comment for ....beep sake, plz!!!! and read chapter 2, plz!! and comment, its a couple days ago post...

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