March 12, 2013

Just Live

Just live.
To the best of your ability
Never comparing
Always daring
Seldom complaining
Constantly reflecting
Forecasting and projecting
Onward and upward
Loving and respecting
Every bit of you
And let the rest happen...
Life doesn't need your help,
Just your involvement

©2013 Wayne Box Miller

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    All was quiet
    Nothing moved
    Desert roads
    No living souls.

    Rivers were dried
    The sky...Abstract
    An abandoned land
    Lost in times of hell.

    From the Pacific came out a typhoon
    As silent and faster as a lethal gloom.

    The atomic mushroom arose
    It was the beginning of the pain
    Gigantic, alarming...
    A Holocaust of Caim.

    Suddenly and angel on horseback appeared
    With a flaming sword in hand
    In order to kill the ghosts
    Of this everlasting damned land.

    (By: Agamenon Troyan)
    This is a translated excerpt from my poem & short tales book (O Anjo e
    a Tempestade) aka (The Angel and the Storm).

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