tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60371100595277896312011-10-27T06:43:42.171-07:00KNOWLEDGE SPEAKS,BUT WISDOM LISTENS.rabianoreply@blogger.comBlogger88125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037110059527789631.post-70361359239029016912011-10-27T06:43:00.001-07:002011-10-27T06:43:42.217-07:002011-10-27T06:43:42.217-07:00One day I will become an idea, no sword to carry it<br />To the wasteland, and no book<br />Like rain on a mountain split open by<br />A growing blade of grass,<br />Neither force has triumphed<br />... Nor the justice of the vagabond..<br />One day I will become what I want..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037110059527789631-7036135923902901691?l=robertryu007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<br />Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
<br />And all that's best of dark and bright
<br />Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
<br />Thus mellowed to that tender light
<br />Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
<br />
<br />One shade the more, one ray the less,
<br />Had half impaired the nameless grace
<br />Which waves in every raven tress,
<br />Or softly lightens o'er her face;
<br />Where thoughts serenely sweet express
<br />How pure, how dear their dwelling place.
<br />
<br />And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
<br />So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
<br />The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
<br />But tell of days in goodness spent,
<br />A mind at peace with all below,
<br />A heart whose love is innocent!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037110059527789631-2845223282808643270?l=robertryu007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<br />I Laughed Less
<br />But
<br />There Was Infinite Hidden
<br />Joy,
<br />...As I Grew Up
<br />I Learn To Laugh A Lot
<br />To Hide The Unspoken
<br />Sadness..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037110059527789631-705568104183220922?l=robertryu007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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