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Turtle Holds the World

Enclosed within cocoons of power,
Embraced by bands of silk;
The poor man stands beside a palm
of empty gestures' plea.

Upheld inside an angel's flower,
Afloat in pool of milk;
The melting candle hissing calm
for lovers' passion key.

Seek not the sharp, but only the blunt
to find the map to treasure's hunt.

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  • Rheea gold member
    October 9, 2008
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    snorting delicately here you do know don't you lol


  • Poetess12
    October 1, 2008
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    I like the rhyme in this poem. Good flow.

    Thank you for your entry.