The Ancient Ones

May 19, 2012
By LadyofLit BRONZE, Irving, Texas
LadyofLit BRONZE, Irving, Texas
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Swift as the wind,
A deer,
Nothing can touch me for,
I am a nomad,

Goods and wares ,
I sell,
Skins and hide,
I wear,

If I Imitated Invalid,
My soul would surly die,
My vessel would move on,
Following the motions of life,

The prairie allows me to dwell,
In her abundant grasses,
The river leads me down,
The path I must take



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on May. 23 2012 at 2:09 pm
LovelyDuckling GOLD, Hamilton, Montana
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A vision without action is a hallucination.

very good:) mind checking out my poem 'those things that never were'?

on May. 23 2012 at 2:09 pm
LovelyDuckling GOLD, Hamilton, Montana
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Favorite Quote:
A vision without action is a hallucination.

very good:) mind checking out my poem 'those things that never were'?




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