Untitled Gibberish

by Misstress   Oct 11, 2006


Where is wisdom?

In the arms of destinys embrace
On the wings of loves veil and grace
True wisdom we seek, will be found?

Where is destiny?

On lancet of choice to love or hate
In the light leading into heavens gate
True happiness awaits, eternally unbound?

Where is truth?

In starlight scrawled in subtle shades
On labyrinth sounds that silence braids
Truth inscribed in the language of creation?

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  • 11 years ago

    by Tara

    Wow, amazing poem, simple yet beautiful and deep-tara

  • 11 years ago

    by Bret Higgins

    Also:
    Without truth there is no wisdom, without wisdom there is no concept of destiny.

  • 11 years ago

    by Bret Higgins

    Labyrinth sounds... like it, I like it a lot.

    This poem deserves a fitting title, don't you think? It is far from gibberish and give the reader plenty to think about. There is more to this poem than you give yourself credit for (unless it was intentional, of course).

    Bret

  • 11 years ago

    by Randomness

    It's deep, and meanigful. It flowed very well together. Keep on writing.

  • 11 years ago

    by lexie

    That was really deep,makes me think =]
    way to go!
    --lexie