Completion
A book of the ages
As I thumb through the pages
In recollection of all the changes
I climb above
I learn from the passed
Where freedom has come atlast
Through a life of love and light
I rise above
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"Wisdom is but an inkling awaiting manifestation
putting an idling motor into motion
gathering and forging all which finds completion"
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2025
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