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Blinding Insight - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

WITH blinding insight,
we throw our coins into
a pond, is this a childish
prank , or a jungle full of
sights and sounds, as a child
we betted our marbles, now,
we bet our lifves, on love,
or some thing close to it.
WITH blinding insight we
stripe down to naked, and
find our selfves as we really
appear, naked and laughing,
and hoked on love, or some
thing close to it.

Comments about Blinding Insight by DAVID GERARDINO

  • (9/5/2006 2:55:00 PM)

    Hi David, I loved this poem. It was really positive and with love. Really nice poem.
    Take care.
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  • Egal Bohen (3/25/2006 7:34:00 PM)

    A jungle full of sights and sounds - great description of life!
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 25, 2006

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