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Oct 23, 2008
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The Traveler
The Traveler
Borne upon the winds of life
He travels through the ages.
Seeing the happiness and strife
Of life in all it's stages.
Swept across the seas of time
On his eternal voyage.
He sees man rise from out the slime
Upon the land to forage.
Knowing not what task he's set
But that it must be done
He travels 'cross the times of yet
And sees the dying sun.
Borne upon the winds of life
He travels through the ages.
Seeing the happiness and strife
Of life in all it's stages.
Swept across the seas of time
On his eternal voyage.
He sees man rise from out the slime
Upon the land to forage.
Knowing not what task he's set
But that it must be done
He travels 'cross the times of yet
And sees the dying sun.
— Rett, Oct 23, 2008
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Critiques
Barbara Writes
17 years 7 months ago
Beautiful Rett
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thank you
Barbara Writes
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Rett
theladyblue
17 years 7 months ago
Many roads, many choices,
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Emarie
orgami
17 years 7 months ago
Dying Sun
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
I am honored sir!
themoonman
17 years 7 months ago
Hi Rett...
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Thanks Richard
themoonman
17 years 7 months ago
Rett...