Knives
Posted 06-14-2009 at 02:36 AM by Brenda Archer
A ring of knives spins around a single red light.
Can you reach past the knives to press the glowing red button?
A ring of wild roses circles a single bumblebee on a tea rose, drooping wilted petals.
Will you brush away the bee to pick it up?
A circle of fires surrounds a door, blocked forever until a hero will leap the flames and throw it open.
Are we the heroes?
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Eight by three, three by eight are the courses of human knowledge from birth to death.
Count them. Don't get trapped on your favorite level forever, keep moving.
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Patience time. A time to reap, a time to sow.
A time to heal.
A time to wait for the gate to open.
Can you reach past the knives to press the glowing red button?
A ring of wild roses circles a single bumblebee on a tea rose, drooping wilted petals.
Will you brush away the bee to pick it up?
A circle of fires surrounds a door, blocked forever until a hero will leap the flames and throw it open.
Are we the heroes?
***
Eight by three, three by eight are the courses of human knowledge from birth to death.
Count them. Don't get trapped on your favorite level forever, keep moving.
***
Patience time. A time to reap, a time to sow.
A time to heal.
A time to wait for the gate to open.
Total Comments 3
Comments
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Posted 06-14-2009 at 02:39 AM by Brenda Archer
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Posted 06-15-2009 at 09:38 AM by Rose Alba Karuna
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Posted 06-15-2009 at 02:25 PM by Brenda Archer


Thank you Brenda.
