The Price You Pay

livemike on Nov 15, 2009

Searching for knowledge can take its toll.

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Great knowledge to those who seek answers to all things

Unknown journeys to a far a distant place

Scars brought on by an ever pursuing quest

Buried beneath the rubble of a jumbled up mess

Times are used to clear away all debre

A time for reflection on the self inflicted third degree

A walk along the lonely shore and clear lit skys

until a time comes again for the need to be realised

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Darla Cooke on Nov 15, 2009
Very good poem.
LoveDoctorGoodBye on Nov 15, 2009
Time heals all wounds they say. Walks along the beach or moments of silence can bring back that peace of mind. good poem
drelayaraja on Nov 15, 2009
very good poem and very nice picture. Well done
PhoenixRox on Nov 16, 2009
Beautiful. Time is the greatest healer. Thanks for this
LoveDoctorGoodBye on Jan 13, 2010
Walking along the shore is a great healer. But who said you had to walk alone? Another excellent poem. keep up the good work:) Someday, I want to write your book.

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