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Rick Lomax Poem
Is your dream mystic travel
Enchantment interwoven to be unraveled
A reflection of paradise is at the will of your command
to gain multitude of power by holding out your hand
Reaching seeking for whatever is at your mental peeking
Floating on your fantasy cloud, with the crowd, to make you proud
Holding first place in the race, changing your taste to keep your pace
The perfection of your dream is fast in the past
To conceive another is a difficult task must ask
Are you the mean meddler or just the dream peddler
Copyright © Rick Lomax | Year Posted 2006
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Rick Lomax Poem
Life is the professor at hand
Earth is the class room for man
Our studies are from day, night to day
Our home work comes from close and far away
A lesson will knock upon your door
The answer will come from the rich and the poor
A pop quiz will happen while walking down the street
Philosophy awakens you at the time you need to eat
Eternity teaches there is a never ending time
Words teach there is a way to explore the mind
Love will let you know hate is there too
Sadness and happiness will let you know exactly what to do
Live from day to night, from night to day
Let life the professor teach you the way
Copyright © Rick Lomax | Year Posted 2005
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