2002-10-21 - 8:39 a.m.
just a taste, what a waste
the elements infused and cased
.
precipitation's trickling flow
from rivulets of random growth
.
the air surrounds you, cool and clear,
organic synthesis is here
.
osmosis permeates your sense
as time induces eloquence
.
this life; a fleeting moment, dear
invest in things which don't appear
.
look there, beyond the here and now
terrestrial stargazers know how
.
those souls of old, in nature's course,
knew life on earth flew like a horse
.
they searched the transcendental shores
"why are we here? there must be more!"
.
so you and I could make some time
to find the truth behind this rhyme
.
I'd live and let you go your way
Foreknowing you'd come back someday
.
For you know we were meant to be
You see our star shine on the sea
.
Four horsemen ride upon the wind
You feel my hand smack on your skin
.
A lifetime is a segment small
Infinity is ours, your call!
.
You can't afford this chance to waste
A banquet for a little taste.
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