August 13, 2009
   Battle
 
The verdant vines embrace the path,
A one-way street. Fear its wrath.
Alone I clash the unknown.
no walls to lean upon.
 
This is my rabid pet
that had broken its leash.
Patience does not waiver it.
Care does not blemish it.
 
It snarls with claws,
bites with umbrage,
and wags indignantly at your steps.
 
This is my spilled water
that splashes my pants
 just to abash me.
 
The Battle 

I
a l one  
must
travel.
 
 
August 12, 2009
Future
 
An amalgam of zeal and affection swirls the trees,
as I, the sole confidant, embrace my duty.
The obligation of marking the omnipotence.
The dauntless power that placates umbrage.
The halcyon attitude that recounts all.
The symbol of peace and prosperity
that shall make the world
REMEMBER
A BUNNY! ( )( )
                     (. . )

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