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Tb Kelley Poem
In the misty morning Sun, awaken now oh sleepy ones. To a day when opportunity knocks. Get up now or be stuck in the flock.
The early bird catches the worm, or so that’s what I’ve heard.
Through the sunlight and the rain the path you choose wont be the same. Each and every day you trod to find the way to get that job.
Eventually you’ll come out on top, in the misty morning sun.
The Ravens Shadow
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Tb Kelley Poem
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. To feel it, to know it, to seek it, to enchant it. Beauty is to one, that ugly is too many.
One seeks beauty in many places. To seek without one must seek within before one sees Beauty in other things.
Once inner beauty is found beauty from without comes around.
Once acquired beauty is found in everything.
The Ravens Shadow
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