tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80028418751378026162024-03-12T18:28:09.035-07:00The Humanicana Gold EditionA greater tribute to poetic thoughtGrant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-34345152528072178902010-09-05T13:29:00.002-07:002011-12-17T13:37:35.105-08:00A Window Into Real InfinityI <br />Creating Great Monuments<br /><br />When I was a child maybe ten<br />Or even a young unknowing eight,<br />I created great wonders taller<br />And more magnificent than any <br />That stand today and I spent<br />Many decades within a few seconds<br />Building these wonders of greatness! <br />In the blinking of an eye I made<br />The greatest Pyramid ever<br />Grander than anything ever conceived<br />Within any other mind and this <br />Was my thoughts as a child,<br />You can create these monuments<br />As well and be a great ruler,<br />A ruler not of flesh but of mind,<br />You can rebuild the Eiffel Tower<br />Just as I did in my youthful life,<br />You can build the very city of Paris<br />And change its design in your mind,<br />In your hands you can twist <br />The very foundations of every building!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />III<br />Rome & Carthage<br /><br />For that time of midnight lived<br />So crazed was I in battles many,<br />Thousands were under my command,<br />Even as a youth was I general,<br />Nations were shattered to pieces<br />And civilizations did crumble,<br />Yes in my childhood I was a commander<br />And leader of many peoples, <br />You may not believe that this was <br />But I am telling the total truth,<br />I lived many lives and experienced<br />A short of war in my days of youth,<br />I was Julies Caesar the first Emperor<br />Of all Rome and led legions to triumph,<br />The armies of Hannibal fell to my power<br />And I burnt Carthage to the ground,<br />This is what happened in my childhood,<br />But I rebuilt that burnt city<br />And created a greater place of power,<br />I was never stabbed in the back<br />Like the real Julies Caesar for I knew<br />Of the plans that were being made<br />And I destroyed those traitors that opposed<br />For I was emperor and supreme ruler,<br />But those years I spent in a few hours<br />Were gone and I went to another life,<br />I put myself in the role of General Hannibal,<br />Yes I lived the life of the man I killed <br />As the first emperor Caesar, ruler of Rome<br />And as Hannibal I took my soldiers,<br />Tens of thousands of spear man and archers<br />And hundreds of great hulking elephants <br />Adorned in iron plates ready for battle<br />Across the snow covered Alps in the hope<br />Of complete and total victory over Rome,<br />I planned my moves very well and thought<br />Of the best possible way to win every<br />Battle that may come to me and my warriors,<br />I planned to strike Rome itself <br />And try to break through the legions <br />That tried to block my way to that capitol<br />Of the Roman Republic and her riches,<br />I positioned my forces in perfection<br />And destroyed every Roman Legion <br />That was baring my way into that place,<br /><br /><br />I know that this is not what history<br />And the books in school may tell you,<br />But this was a history within my life,<br />This was truth in a youthGrant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-77998955307985329172010-09-05T13:29:00.001-07:002011-12-17T13:35:01.782-08:00My Generation Is Gone ForeverMy heart breaks in so many ways<br />Whenever I hear the cry of the<br />Hurting and murdered within my<br />Generation so many are lost for<br />All time and all eons shall cry,<br />My heart breaks as though a vice<br />Was surrounding and crushing it,<br />It feels as though a mountain has<br />Crumbled on top of my weak heart,<br />All feeling within me is sorrow. <br /><br />My generation has been taken from me<br />By evil monsters within white coats,<br />The pain from my generation cries out<br />It cries out for justice and pure love,<br />All my brothers and sisters are lost,<br />My generation has been murdered cruelly <br />Because of the meekness of our souls,<br />The goodness that we could have brought<br />To this world of war was imprisoned,<br />The voice of my generation was destroyed.<br /><br />My soul mourns for my lost generation <br />Only corruption and greed was the cause,<br />Hundreds of millions of lives were erased<br />For deceptive liberty and political gain,<br />The screams of my generation are in me,<br />My soul fights for those who are to come<br />For my generation is strong, it shall arise,<br />It will arise from the ashes of uncaring<br />And unloving hearts for my generation cares,<br />It cares for those lost and those to come. <br /><br />The pain within me begs for common reason<br />Like the innocence of youthful liberties, <br />Please let my heart heal within goodness<br />Like a fresh expressively regale spring,<br />My generation begged for mercy in the womb,<br />All those years passed without clear kindness<br />A wall of selfishness took away breath,<br />All those feelings of loneliness are real<br />For the hearts of many were thrown away,<br />The strength of love was not heard at all.<br /><br />What am I to do in this age of darkness<br />So strong and overwhelming against the pure,<br />The path to all love seems locked by the<br />Armies of hate so armed to the point of hate,<br />What is my past generation to do in death,<br />The obscurity of my voice seems so overcoming<br />For my soul very weak in all complete sadness,<br />What is this day going to come to in pain<br />For the strength of my generation was hidden,<br />Shall this past age ever be justified in love?<br /><br />Will this continuing eon of all extermination <br />Ever be explained in the any future age, <br />Shall the pain ever stop for the speechless <br />In small unseen abodes of wonderful life,<br />Shall the voiceless ever have a choice of love,<br />All the earth seems to believe in a lie of <br />Death and fallen dreams completely opposite <br />Of the all consuming fever that is infinite love,<br />The lands from my home to across the seas<br />Seem to applaud the death, when will this end? <br /><br />The salt from the eyes of the loving unseen <br />Drop upon my cracking hands broken from the <br />Drying tears of those who are taken from this<br />World before they even have a chance to breath <br />The fresh air Of a brilliant spring morning!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-8508740745844362402010-04-18T18:14:00.000-07:002011-12-17T13:38:13.288-08:00The Power of WomenWomen are the expression of mercy <br />And possess the keys of pureness,<br />Women are the leaders of humanity<br />And guard all doors leading to virtue,<br />Women are the titans of freedom<br />And bring fourth bowls of avid liberty,<br />Women are the commanders of justice<br />And demand truth to be given everywhere,<br />Women are the soldiers of kindness<br />And will forever be defenders for peace.<br /><br />All women have a gift for caring<br />And will forever be the heroes of Eden,<br />All women have unlimited souls<br />That give the world hope for future,<br />All women have titanically massive<br />Hearts for affection so needed,<br />All women have homes of fired mercy <br />For the meek and the hurting alike,<br />All women have ships of powerful grace <br />Within their souls so warmly pure. <br /><br />Every woman has the ability to lead<br />Far greater than any selfish man,<br />Every woman has overwhelming strength <br />Greater than any evil in suffering,<br />Every woman has magnificent emotions <br />More avid and wonderful than the seas,<br />Every woman has the eye to see all<br />Needing within any land of broken Eden,<br />Every woman has the oar of all golden<br />Affection and every feelings expression. <br /><br />The path to mercy can be seen through the <br />Hearts of women so kind and unbaneful,<br />The path to kindness can be heard through<br />Merciful lips of woman so caring forever,<br />The path to peace can be seen through the <br />Eyes of womenGrant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-90923389890046162010-04-01T11:15:00.000-07:002010-04-23T15:06:20.131-07:00Never Meant To FollowThrough life all is not as it seems,<br />We are not and were never meant,<br />To follow any one leader or hero,<br />For we are the true leaders of nation,<br />The path to liberty is never born<br />Within the hands of a president or<br />Leader of political thought, the <br />Way to the tree of endless freedom<br />Is through the eyes of children,<br />Pure true children of most lost Eden,<br />We must realize the path to a true<br />Democracy is not through the bowls<br />Of unlimited corruption or the <br />Overflowing cups of mongering power,<br />For the path is within our hearts<br />Not the ego's of tyrannical maniacs, <br />The truth of the rose will return <br />To us in the future but the road ahead<br />Is steep and damaged beyond recognition,<br />For we have lost the fruits of love,<br />We have lost the endless affection<br />That was more avid then words can tell,<br />We have lost the rose of holding within<br />This dark empire of cash and coin,<br />We must leave the leading to the loving,<br />We must demand the truth to prevail,<br />We have the power, we have the truth,<br />Yes the truth is within our hearts and<br />Hands of flying justice forevermore,<br />Yes we can find that rose of all freedom,<br />That flower of all caring, that red<br />Bloom of expressive democracy is in reach.Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-4525803610588437672010-03-13T22:03:00.000-08:002010-03-14T00:33:59.274-08:00Toy SoldiersI was one of many pretending;<br />Pretending to be warriors or<br />Possibly just fighters, the<br />Playing was of course silly,<br />We weren't true soldiers and <br />Many acted as though they were<br />Superior, but it was of course<br />Only for a moment in my life;<br />Some seemed afraid of failure<br />In that place of pretend wars;<br />Others were of course knowing<br />Of the pretending and yelled;<br />For those very few short days <br />Mind raced with military chants;<br />Dozens felt attacked in body<br />In that place very learning;<br />Everyone was pretending to be<br />Leaders, of which none were;<br />All day we stood synchronized,<br />Trying to march as one body;<br />We made many repeated mistakes <br />Together and in our own minds;<br />In those pretending days long,<br />We ran and jumped, we saluted<br />And thought most thoroughly; <br />Every minute we vaulted our<br />Bodies onto the asphalt ground;<br />The pretending seemed to go on<br />Night and day it didn't matter;<br />I made many silly errors daily<br />Not understanding the expected;<br />We were of course pretending<br />On fields of colored smoke;<br />We flung ourselves off towers,<br />Towers of wood most tall indeed;<br />Our lives were in strong hands<br />But also in each others fully;<br />I would fly as fast as I could,<br />Down those ropes made around me;<br />During those summer days extended<br />We did make short hectic combat;<br />Combat that was not thought out, <br />We made so many painted deaths,<br />In expansive woods lost at times; <br />All those summer days pretended <br />So very enormously in actions;<br />For a few minutes a toy soldier<br />Very confused and lost in thought;Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-68579168165726064042010-03-03T12:56:00.000-08:002010-03-03T17:17:19.533-08:00Angels Did RescueSo many years ago when but a youth;<br />I felt very horribly hopeless; sadly<br />Mostly cried so very completely; in<br />Despair I stayed; in dismal situation<br />Eventually gone was stuck at time;<br />As a dreamer I was broken in emotion<br />Endlessly in a spiral of chaotic tears;<br />Justice seemed gone from childish mind<br />In that tossed heart of hurting; my<br />Hopes were systematically crushed into<br />Nothing but fanciful thoughts deceased;<br />Dreading each coming day was rampant,<br />During that small jaunt of boyish memory;<br />Possessing a joyous disposition was not <br />Even an option in that hated situation <br />So very horrendously vaulted on family; <br />Titanically posed cruelties were sent<br />Upon so very many children I loved like<br />True brothers and sisters very fully;<br />Innocently naive mind didn't understand <br />Of evils that could be perpetrated against<br />Spotlessly unhating virtuous young people; <br />Callused my heart did become once I knew<br />Those disgusting horrible revelations, of<br />Forced nakedness and perverted fondling;<br />Caring had assuredly been alienated from<br />Those who had suffered so much; before<br />Even a half my current age these events<br />Did occur on children's youthful lives so<br />Completely shattered in glassy cries; <br />Taken from me were my beliefs in human<br />Civility; mean nasty unloving predators <br />Made sure that I was hurting from those <br />Fellow siblings most ultimately taken to<br />The dark places of suffering unforeseen; <br />Almost every story a deeper pain to hear<br />Within my ears so very shuttering from<br />Unknown hidden enemies of valiant children;<br />In that time that I furiously hated evil<br />Unexpected rescuers did bring many gifts;<br />They were not earthly or baneful at all; <br />Both seemed to stand on air with ease; <br />Fallen were not so very heavenly indeed; <br />Golden flowing hair they adorned with <br />Almost regale ability through wall I could<br />See; many whispers of kindness said to me;<br />Reassurances of goodness were proclaimed <br />To my confused mind seemingly lost to hate;<br />I eagerly accepted their endless warmth <br />So very graciously in night so timely woven;<br />White fluffy feathers were so mesmerizing<br />On those motionless royal wings very adored; <br />Shining faces smiled in caring concern truly<br />Thinking of my happiness being fully realized; <br />Very beautifully blue eyes looked at me with<br />Avid attention most wanted in twilight dusk;<br />Those arms stretched out to me in most loving<br />Protection brought to my breaking soul long ago;<br />Tender fingers clasped shaking hands giving<br />A wonderfully eternal feeling within heart; <br />Sweetly sounding voice gave me many messages<br />Of lovely understanding so given in mourning;<br />Deep yet elegantly toned notes sent proclamations <br />For a hurting youth such as me in epoch gone;<br />Every expression they made was very wonderful<br />Within my sight seemed so dazzling; in unhindered<br />Emotion felt every single mountainous affection;<br />Those sensitive angels of compassionate infinity<br />Gave me my hopes and dreams again for future!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-64194383016444508842010-03-01T14:33:00.000-08:002010-03-01T18:59:52.929-08:00Room of ChildhoodThat room I lived;<br />In bed I dreamed;<br />On shelves books so<br />Very surely plenty;<br />Through days spent<br />Completely thinking;<br />One lizard and one<br />Hamster did perish<br />In that tiny abode<br />So minuscule shutting;<br />Missed they were in<br />Many boring years!<br />That small room held<br />Massive and epically<br />Staged crusades and<br />Conflicts so hidden<br />And secret from world!<br />Endless racing cars <br />Did scurry; three dozen<br />Seemed doomed to faller<br />And only two finished<br />In glorious victory; the <br />Others were eaten by<br />Dinosaurs and monsters<br />Most assuredly ferocious;<br />There titanic snakes did<br />Joyfully crush untold <br />Numbers of victims; <br />Those plastic reptiles<br />Made plotted slithers<br />And clashed with kings<br />Of brown carpet kingdoms!<br />Miniature soldiers of <br />Green and gray nations,<br />Plentifully made combat<br />On so very tiny mountains <br />And fantastically issued<br />Orders to destroy enemy;<br />In fake bunkers stayed;<br />From time to time sent<br />Invisible bullets to air;<br />Trying, hoping to bring <br />Down seemingly invincible<br />Silently flying jets so<br />Stealthy and sometimes very<br />Bulky; destructive were <br />Those few molded planes;<br />In bulb lit sky flew and<br />Maneuvered from fingers<br />So very small indeed; bugs<br />Were seemingly housed in<br />Clothes and toys mostly<br />Scattered upon dirty floor;<br />I made short campaigns of<br />Thorough and extremely <br />Hectic assassinations; the<br />Tiny devils weren't much<br />Opposition even to a weak<br />Boy such as me; mainly hand<br />Used in the eradication!<br />Square blocks made towers<br />And curved beams made flight;<br />Every spire so randomly<br />Placed on created blue sea;<br />Cities I could hold within<br />My eager little palms so<br />Very crazily tired always!<br />Education was very classic<br />And text seemed infinite;<br />Every lesson was studied<br />On bed and floor the same!<br />Those absolute freedoms I was<br />Allowed to experience in <br />That place of childhood now<br />Completely lost from me;<br />In that place of youthful<br />Learning and understanding<br />So very chiseled in mind!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-53364740727057573002010-02-12T05:10:00.000-08:002010-02-12T05:38:00.177-08:00Books of YouthO' Those books of youth!<br />So fantastically,<br />And amazingly written;<br />Through mountains,<br />And rivers traveled;<br />Wizards did battle,<br />And knights slayed;<br />Castles were everywhere,<br />And spires numerous;<br />Ice witches made,<br />And destroyed armies!<br />O' Those books of youth!<br />So memorable in mind,<br />And spirit did build;<br />Strange creatures roamed,<br />And centaurs did charge;<br />Filled with treasures,<br />And unspeakable awards;<br />Every page more exciting,<br />And epically staged;<br />All words made dreams,<br />And created memories past!<br />O' Those books of youth <br />So timeless throughout,<br />And memorable complete;<br />Titanic in scope; empires,<br />And kingdoms make conflict;<br />Blue seas complete on the,<br />Drifts and waves of dreams;<br />Lions and fanciful colored.<br />Beings exist; every day,<br />I opened that world of paper!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-53051830269823733972010-02-11T14:07:00.000-08:002010-02-11T15:03:26.955-08:00United Souls of LoveThose United Souls of Love!<br />So true to love,<br />And understanding;<br />So opened to mercy,<br />And peace complete;<br />So lifted on clouds,<br />And angels wings;<br />So eternal in tears,<br />And rain made clear!<br />Those United Souls of Love!<br />So honored in light,<br />And sun does shine;<br />So painless felt,<br />And caring total;<br />So golden relationships,<br />And diamond words said;<br />So needed feelings,<br />And beautiful hearts! <br />Those United Souls of Love!<br />So bountiful thoughts,<br />And intelligent minds;<br />So infinity joyous,<br />And eternally grateful;<br />So brightly held,<br />And seeked in dreams;<br />So virtuous complete,<br />And in kindness furious! <br />Those United Souls of Love!<br />So seen from youth,<br />And old just alike;<br />So untold in paper,<br />And book the same;<br />So hated by devils,<br />And darkness both;<br />So needed in life,<br />And world everywhere! <br />Those United Souls of Love!<br />So feverish in action,<br />And coldness not;<br />So affectionate always,<br />And receiving sadness;<br />So opened in wanting,<br />And vanity not found;<br />So independently royal,<br />And feared are not! <br />Those United Souls of Love!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-1112193605506135712010-02-08T17:21:00.000-08:002011-12-17T13:41:14.002-08:00Presidents of Past and PresentI.<br /><br />O' you were a great figure,<br />A figure of freedom and eagle,<br />You gave us hope for future,<br />And life in a united republic;<br />Made the redcoats run in fear,<br />You did from thundering hills,<br />Came in destiny made a new,<br />Nation birth through fates!<br /><br />II.<br /><br />Made the nation stronger did;<br />Government meant all to thee;<br />All federals were allies all;<br />Even friends made enemies most;<br />Seeked peace and prosperity;<br />One who signed that freedom;<br />Father of president were indeed;<br />Among first leaders thee were;<br /><br />III.<br /><br />Believed in all freedoms did;<br />No matter the beginning you,<br />Wrote those words for millions,<br />To cherish for centuries;<br />On words made true liberty;<br />From sea to sea believed;<br />Peace wanted and truly seeked;<br />He hunted the truth for free!<br /><br />IV.<br /><br />Amended that great document you did;<br />Made great leaps for federalism;<br />Seeked outGrant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-44085498104116130912010-02-08T07:24:00.000-08:002010-02-08T09:20:58.773-08:00Honey SweetO' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which my lips taste,<br />On my mouth does fall,<br />And open to the next,<br />Bee it makes its way lost!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which I see days long,<br />Through mountains of rain,<br />And doubt does come for me,<br />Can it make its way to peace!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which makes its home,<br />On broken petals by the sea,<br />Through oceans of hate,<br />And greed does it do indeed!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which bakes on rocks,<br />From sun it does take it,<br />Through lifted sky breaks,<br />And stars fly open the light!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which is naked in faith,<br />From tragedy fakes feeling;<br />Through peaked interest plummet,<br />In fateful jinx in watered face!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which comes for dreams,<br />On bended backs make plenty,<br />Through hurtful pain conquered,<br />From day when triumph hunted!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which turns honest those,<br />Who make crime their way life,<br />Through dim and dark streets,<br />Does it create the ended day!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which nicks time from,<br />The tapestries of killers plan;<br />On through the catalyst of,<br />Virtue does end in most fire!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which is capitals built,<br />On the sun of sweet flighted;<br />Kingdom ruled from throne,<br />By king of the liar mostly!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which lights the streets,<br />With despair and hopelessness;<br />Funny does not appear for it,<br />That is of correctness bated!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which jails faith in dull,<br />And jagged chains on prisons bane;<br />Fated spears do pierce thy skin,<br />As butter and bread it breaks!<br /><br />O' that honey sweet!<br /><br />That which tricks destiny made,<br />From driven intellect in mind;<br />In thy confusion infinity does,<br />Help its purpose in eternity!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8002841875137802616.post-28186537900856658832010-02-01T08:18:00.000-08:002010-03-14T00:42:07.796-08:00Legend of AmazonsThose Strong Women!<br /><br />O’ hear them scream; warriors,<br />And soldiers of old; trustworthy,<br />And honorable were they; heroes,<br />Of mercy they were indeed! <br /><br />Those Mighty Women!<br /><br />O' see them charge; skillful,<br />And mighty legs do thunder; open,<br />And closed eyes to the battle; fighters,<br />Of all goodness was their creed!<br /><br />Those Wonderful Women!<br /><br />O' feel them breath; warm,<br />And caring mouth does find; rose,<br />And ruby cheeks they have; faith,<br />Of love they did hold!<br /><br />Those Fantastic Women!<br /><br />O' hear them sing; unmeasured,<br />And committed their tongues; teeth,<br />And ear would resonate; woman,<br />Of music they would be!<br /><br />Those Great Women!<br /><br />O' see them think; wonderful,<br />And brilliant heads do ponder; massive,<br />And intense do they dream; belief,<br />Of learning was in strength! <br /><br />Those Unbeatable Women!<br /><br />O' feel their touch; passion,<br />And affection do live within; hand,<br />And finger does take hold; closeness,<br />Was their very souls!<br /><br />Those Shining Women!<br /><br />O' hear their joy; momentous,<br />And strong feelings fly; heart,<br />And emotion become as one; gladness,<br />Was as their song!<br /><br />Those Glorious Women!<br /><br />O' see their pride; infinite,<br />And wide became as time; youth, <br />And aged were just alike; triumph,<br />In what was gone and said!<br /><br />Those Heavenly Women!<br /><br />O' feel their pain; destiny,<br />And fate are no comfort; past,<br />And present are both similar; conflicts,<br />On broken shores most extreme!<br /><br />Those Golden Women!<br /><br />O' hear their cries; hurting,<br />And grief eyes do sit; salt,<br />And tears do fall; bones,<br />Most weak would break!<br /><br />Those Infinite Women!<br /><br />O' see their world; exquisite,<br />And ripe as a fresh grape; preserve,<br />And keep their haven did; angels,<br />Would envy that hidden place! <br /><br />Those Colorful Women!<br /><br />O' feel their rage; whispers,<br />And torrents stronger; hate,<br />And somber dislike for lies; deceit,<br />They would fight eternally!<br /><br />Those Thinking Women!<br /><br />O' hear their prophecies; children,<br />And men understand what's said; strength,<br />And power for the meek; survived,<br />In time it will be!<br /><br />Those Ultimate Women!<br /><br />O' see their beauty; delicate,<br />And sturdy as the orchid; gold,<br />And emeralds were as their face; vanity,<br />Was not their way!<br /><br />Those Timeless Women!<br /><br />O' feel their resolve; success,<br />And arrow swift they be; time,<br />And hour have no command; paradise,<br />Most learned in eclipse!Grant-Grey Gudahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01264571005799092152noreply@blogger.com6