All The World's A Stage. Poem by Mountain Man

All the world's a stage.
A world filled with rage,
Places, faces, traces of a lonely soul.
Soul, a rider on this life's journey.
Journey into this vortex.
Vortex a crime in the city.
The city a place filled with screams instead of dreams.
Dreams of a everyday man, woman or child.
We need to learn more about love.
A rainbow fulfilling its life of dreams.
Dreams in the mans minds eye.
Eye of wonder.
Eye of the storm.
Eyes blinded by the sight of her.
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