Wrote a few poems last night...
Poseiden's Reflection 7/14/06
Often in one's life
A soul is questioned
of passion and smarts
of love and priorities
What if the moments
of young, old and inbetween
are to be the only significance
As I stood feeling
The icy felt darkened water
caress the soft edges of that ship
It warmed my soul
The geometric angles stimulated my
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