Thursday, August 13, 2009

Nature and various poems Inspiration

Nature and various poems Inspiration Snowfall   Watch the field of pure white   This is our neighborhood is quiet now,   I feel the wind and light snow   Tap gently on my face cold dark night.     Back to cold to warm my hands   In front of the fireplace,   I am in the winter   Painted with a layer of ice sparkling lace.     Adopted at the east of the constant breeze,   This is a storm of snow, like no other;   It lays on a white ground and the trees,   And sunny.     Require neither rhyme nor reason   The children wake up to see the white light,   Don a coat and gloves, and enjoy the season   Lancia balls and snow angels in the snow!     A white dress covered with all that is ugly,   Like the clothes they wear in the Paradise of God   When we join him for an eteity shines,   Infinite joy about the day of our new life!     Dreams and ambitions   From the day of a   Comes from the guff   Hull to live 70 years   The dream and her innocence is not enough   Successful   And to think   God? S Plan   For humans?     But we should not worry the world   In the end, press the soul   With their harsh conditions?   In the vacuum of our innocence is launched   Thus, our dreams, we must take into   And begin to form the ambitions.     By using our new found experience,   We did not realize our ambitions,   Formed by innocent dreams,   And once again achieve innocence?     Lucid   I. Stomping ground.   Through the rural fringes   Reality of urban   Haunted minds   With lights and curious minds.     II. Marble City.   So that when you were bo and died,   But I want to see beyond the foam   On your tombstone.   Who were alive?     III. Cathedral.   I go back in time, as I brush the dust bands   The manufacture of glass,   You ask what the secret of this   Ancient church buried with the dead.     IV. Esoteric.   As flawed as the memory,   This old window still reflects the light   As sermons, once held   In Santo hall.Owen Johnston, lives and teaches Wado Ryu Karate in Lake City, South Carolina. Enjoys reading, writing, training, and spending time with her boyfriend. The poem is taken from the author of "Heaven on Earth", a sample of what is available at the Johnston Wado Ryu Karate - Online Community.

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