The Last Place You Look
There comes a time in life
When the battle finally ends
The arguments cease
And peace falls upon you
like the morning dew
Refreshed and back to life
you venture forth
And the treasures of your heart
These things we treasure
have always been there
Like so many things we search for
They are found in
The last place you look.
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| The Last Place You Look | 0 | 06/12/2009 |
| Pen and Paper | 0 | 05/30/2009 |
| Time and Distance | 1 | 05/26/2009 |
| Monster in the Closet | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
| Broken and Torn | 0 | 05/17/2009 |
| I am | 1 | 05/10/2009 |
| Torn | 0 | 05/10/2009 |
| Dear Mother | 1 | 05/03/2009 |
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