I was having fun with rhythm and words.


The Quest for Truth


As I wander softly sliding into dreams of deepest wonder
As I enter into daylight ever toward the edge of silence
Contemplation all-consuming reflecting clouded disarray
Grasping, slipping always closer to a sea of endless gray.




Poetry by Aurora
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Written on 2006-11-20 at 02:51

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Coolaaron88
Wow, great in both areas good job. Also welcome to the bay. : )

~Aaron Rowe
2006-11-20