Volume
March 03, 2009 06:11 PM EST
(Updated: March 08, 2009 10:58 PM EDT)
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The noise of the world Almost deafens my ears The hateful outcries The wailing, the tears The dashing of hope As it falls to the ground They say there is change But then I look around And I see history I see lessons unlearned In the crumbling ruins Of the kingdoms that burned And the volume increases In the roar of the sea In the thunderous ocean That is inside of me 2009 Lewis Knight knightvisionltd.com 
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Comments: 37
Lovely poem Lewis!
Thanks for posting to my group, Anythingwriting
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Have a Great & Powerful YEAR W/J!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
How TRUE your words.
Your Friend,
Rene
Congratulations that you hold the words to relate on !!!
Blessings and best wishes - S.
Great write Lewis.