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| Garden of Graves Poem | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 29 2010, 10:26 PM (940 Views) | |
| Ellf | Sep 29 2010, 10:26 PM Post #1 |
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Count you the shadows, watch the sun, The wise know where they stand; While knowing not the time to shun, The fools must find themselves undone. | Like lustful swain or panicked child Who beg another's gentle hand, The fool delves heedless through the wild. The wise are not so soon beguiled. | When darkness falls and dreams portend The rising of a fearsome foe, The fool, swift-striking, meets his end, The wise know foe from friend. | Let art and image point the way, Abandon all you think you know, For common sense leads fool astray. The key is simply this: Obey. | The wise must ever strategize; They never play, unless to win. They see the harm in comfort's lies, And seek to open weary eyes | You've fought your way, you've risked demise, To view the ivy heart within. Now as the soul within you dies, This knowledge is your only prize: You'd never have come, were you truly wise. |
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