To USM......................................(pertnikoff)   Author:  39179  Category:(Poetry) Created:(4/9/2002 10:18:00 PM) This post has been Viewed (378 times) time is the treasure in which we are all equalized. to squander in pointless toil is like pouring gold into the sea this is why I poll thee. I wish to know the golden sparckle to see if it lay in the eyes of those touched by this humble pen. to know... nothing more. no ego resides in these words laid down. I have entered the fair gates of this life haveing seen greener grass but Rusty hinges have screamed in protest weeds show where i once saw sweetest bloom I grow weary of toiling in useless gesture to what avail am I? is there a difference made within these dark corridors? Is there one who can say... yea. a difference you have made. I now breath rose petals gentleness where once i only saw thorns So I say sway me... kick out this walking stick on which I lean Or grasp my arm in a smile to lift this tired soul I stand poised. in lean i wait for thee... The sword of my pen is thinned grey threads sweep upon my chin. If i matter. Say it now For I will not end in faded whimper as a slow forgotten echo. you will know you will say in indifference....(expected) in determined thumbs to ground... in your say no more can i pour a heart and soul to coat the path of indifferent feet You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click here Scroll all the way down to read replies. Show all stories by   Author:  39179 ( Click here ) Spring is coming