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My Message to the WorldLIFE DANCE ~unknown Life is a great dance, a great play of elements; of emerging and submerging and mingling together and splitting apart, of remembering and forgetting, and andvancing and retreating. It is a continual dying and birthing, and multiplying and dividing and adding and subtracting. Life goes on unendingly. It doesn't stop or care or make sense in human terms. It is wild and dangerous and exciting and boring. Life is a huge drunken ecstasy of multitudinous individual parts that, undulating in their individual dances, are unconscious of the root, the unity that bind them all and from which they spring foreward, dance in, and retire into. This one Life, this one Being, what a mystery! It speaks to itself thingking that it is another! UNTITLED ~Jewel Kilcher I saw a woman whose teeth were straight like White picket fences Until she looked at her husband~ Then they looked like Shattered windows. THE LAST UNICORN ~Jimmy Web When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain, And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain, In the shadow of the forest, though she may be old and worn, They will stare, unbelieving, at the Last Unicorn. When the first breath of winter, through the flowers is icing, And you look to the north, and the pale moon is rising, And it seems like all is dying, and would leave the world to mourn In the distance, hear the laughter, of the Last Unicorn, I'm alive...I'm alive... When the last moon is cast, over the last star of morning, And the future has past over without even a last desperate warning, Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is formed Look and see her, how she sparkles, it's the Last Unicorn, I'm alive...I'm alive... Sign My GuestbookThis page created by Shelley using the Todays Planet Kid Works Creator GO TO ITSMYROOM HOME PAGE Update/Modify Your Page Click Here to Create Your Own Page |
