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The dawn turns to night as the sun fades away.
Now the shine of the stars light you face.
A beautiful time in a beautiful place
If only a dream might I never wake.
...

She looked up the other night deep in the sky,
to see her life before her, and ask the question why.
Why has nobody come and swept her away.
No night before her, no peasant in the hay.
...

I have a plant in my house.
Not a tree a shrub ore a shrew.
But a plant.
It's green and red and sparkle blue.
...

Old brick road, take me home.
To a place I'm not alone.
Shelter me, keep me worm.
Safe inside your loving arms.
...

A wind of change is coming.
This has been foreseen.
A wind of change is coming.
Soon it will be seen.
...

This life can be strange
and at times down right tough.
Obstacles in the way,
will make a journey rough.
...

The Trash can fire burns worm.
For another dog left out in the cold.
Glistening streets,
where the dark allies meet.
...

I sat up from a dream and looked around.
But she was nowhere to be found.
I checked the room with satin sheets.
But only haunting silence did I meet.
...

Chris cross the moves tonight,
I’m feeling alright.
The sound and rhythm is tight.
People are down and getting around.
...

She keeps on moving down the track.
A locomotive thats never coming back.
Anywhere bound on high, and flying.
Straight and true there's no denying
...

Roll one up your life has been misled.
Take a drag and let it all in.
Show them how you want to be,
show them it’s not only me.
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Some time it feels like rain.
Some time it feels like there is to much pain.
Just hold you’re head up high......
and feel the world turning.
...

I just saw her the other day
on the corner of 5th and main.
And much to my surprise
there where no tears in her eyes.
...

If I could only see
why your life is so starved.
Then maybe you would understand
what my life is so far.
...

15.

What brings this out?
Maybe the voice your head.

What is this?
...

Started off the day in a haze
trying to find what to do
peer through the glass
there's another at last
...

Stop at once and join us now
the sky has turned from clouded to Blue
an Orange haze fills the horizon
now destinys posted a clue
...

Seth Morrow Biography

….. My biography….. Well here we go. I was born and raised in Iowa, sense my birth in 1982. I was given a great sign (Scorpio) , but a crappy stone. My family is very loving, human but loving non-the less. In all I grew up with 6 individuals in my home. There is my mother, (who would have made one hell of a hippie) extremely loving, caring, and gifted artist. In both music and pen. My father…. The man who taught me to be a man, just not the exact type he might have wanted. Though a great man, and blessed with the gift of leadership, tends to be a bit of a workaholic and square around the edges. Both my parents (no longer together) are very loving, and if it weren’t for them I would not be who I am today. Now onto the sisters,4 in all: Tiffany, the oldest in the family and the one I’m probably closest to. We share almost identical views, and even at times are psychicaly linked. Together we have seen allot. Then we have Rachel: A little more than a year younger than me, we share the closest resemblance in the family. At least that’s what I’m told. Like Tiffany we have also seen and shared allot together. Time to move on to my “brother”. Well… not brother exactly, actually she is my second youngest sister. The tomboy of the family, and even in younger years picked up the nickname Al, for the short - short hear cuts she used to wear, and the fact that she could hit like a man. We have had our fare share of slugfests, but wouldn’t have it any other way. Finally comes the youngest Gabbriell: For only 15 she is quite the women, still fresh in the ways of the world, she’s like sponge, soaking up all the info her siblings can give. (All good info too, if I do say so myself.) Together we grew up in the small farming community of Chelsea Iowa. My father was a truck driver and small engine business owner, which didn’t give him allot of time at home. He played the role of what he thought a man should. Provide for the family at all costs, and he did. Now I’m not complaining, a family of 7 is allot of food and clothing through out the years. I actually thank him. I’m sure it took allot of sacrifice on his part. Ok, now I could go on for pages upon pages with stories of my former life, but instead of doing that I’ll just get down to a little bit about me. Like I said in the first line, I was born in 1982 which makes me 24. Still young in age, but vast in experience. There’s something about life that perplexes me! I love to view and listen to others. Guess you could say I still believe in people.(Did someone say HIPPIE) Although destructive by nature, people are still loving, caring, compassionate, joyous, intriguing, and above all else human. Obviously I like to write: Poetry, lyrics, or even just random rambling. Writing to me is calming, you can verbally express thoughts but it never means the same as it does when it’s written down. Writing allows the imagination to come out in full swing, even when writing non-fiction. All are equal when it comes to writing. A poem might not mean something to everyone, but if it can reach one person, just one person than every word is worth its weight in gold. “Come one come all to this beautiful lie. Come one come all to this beautiful life.” There is only so much time and room for a person to say something about themselves, and I’m running out. To sum myself up now, I’d have to say….. I’m the type who likes to live, love, and experience all walks of life, culture, and humanity. If you would like to learn a little more about my interests then feel free to check out my MySpace page. www.myspace.com/amazinghippie Thanx for taking the time to read this little bit of me, I hope to hear from everyone soon and hope some of you will enjoy my writings. Also let me know what you thought. Liked it, didn’t like it. Drop me a line and share your thoughts. After all criticism is the best fuel for writing. Peace to all, good-bye..... Ow ya and if you actually took the time to read all this then I'll fill you in on a little info. The first 15 Poems are my personal favorites, enjoy!)

The Best Poem Of Seth Morrow

[in Stars] (Song Lyrics)

The dawn turns to night as the sun fades away.
Now the shine of the stars light you face.
A beautiful time in a beautiful place
If only a dream might I never wake.

You’re here with me now
and there’s nothing that can take you away.
You have the look of love in your eye’s
and I’m the man to keep it that way.

As I gaze into your sparkling eyes.
The world around me slows in time.
So great is this love, you where sent from above.
Now give me your hand, you have mine.

You’re here with me now
and there’s nothing that will take you away.
You have the look of love in your eye’s
and I’m the man to keep it that way.

A gentle breeze is blowing.
Through your hair like waves in the sea.
The time seems so right, and you’re here by my side.
Will walk the beach of love face to face.
Can you love me though I will make mistakes.

I’ve made a promise to you,
that never eternity will forsake.
That’s witnessed the stars, you stole my heart.
And these words bind it deeper than scars.

My love for you was written in stars.

Because you’re here with me now
and there is no one that will take you away.
You have the look of love in your eye’s.
I’m your man who will keep it that way.

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