Uloia Norris Moore

Rookie (Day's of The Past, Present, Future. / Southern United States)

Blood Rune Lines - Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

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Blood runs
deep to sleep

Memories of ancient linage
still drive this body alive

Wisdom of the ages
such have many ignored

Special gifts of those
you know I speak

Still passed down
so few to keep

Minds are muddled
instead of cuddled

Knowledge will in the culling
be cut from they of those

Whom have such gifts Called GRACE


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  • (11/3/2007 3:29:00 AM)


    Eagle Hawk you a are a stream of poetry no dam no obstacle can block..
    within the silence of your speech you talk..like a wise serpent you slither on the soul of mother earth yes proudly you walk..
    your words overpouring a better tomorrow.. our parched minds with wisdom you stock...
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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 2, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011


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