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Future
by
Ismail COMERT
We
are born before sunshine,
Smell
to nature, smell to green.
We
grove up by it s rising.
Time embroideres us, and goes.
Years
are clothed/covered by years.
We
grove up, we rise up, we great up.
Life
flows time flows.
It
blows, it rains, or it snows.
Love
impacts, late impacts, and fate impacts
But,
we grove up, we rise up, we great up.
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Third Eyes
third
eyes can see all, record rules
in
it is known as life is lived
in
it is like a maze is believed.
third
eyes in court rooms/or in bed rooms
third
eyes look at hearts, look at minds.
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Adam's Sons
A history God knows past to future
takes
its colour from lifes' culture.
A whole life contains ethernal lifes
halves
of in fight, halves to go to last.
A float on Magma, shapes by water and air
served
to Adam, and serves to Adams' fair.
brothers fight, brothers war, brothers kill
common
they cry, some of them enjoy/or lie.
brothers are in fight but for what,for why?
who
care of that mind, God says life is right.
E_mail:
er_comert@hotmail.com
@ Ismail Comert, June 2002, New York
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