04-09-2005, 10:09 AM
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Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: Groningen, Netherlands
Posts: 798
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Thanks people
With school beginning tommorow, I just thought I'd post this.
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The student
The vague line on a blackboard,
* white dust patterned without consistency.
A world of dreams that are supposed to be more then reality,
* with writings of knowledge only comprehensible for someone smarter then me.
A stare offers flight, a window to more real and true wisdom.
Those prison walls fall and the dreams run free,
* and visions of the wild flow before this supposed thinkers eyes,
* * while his thoughts drift away from science
* * * to form loops that orbit the outside world, the real dream reality.
This is the way to wisdom.
Staring eyes following a flock of birds flying within heaven,
* the defeated gaze seeing them disappear.
A sharp, sudden sound startles the whole world,
* it’s surface wrinkles.
With a sigh the last bit of resistance is set loose,
* while the student again tries to understand vague white in black,
* * patterns without consistency,
* * * symbolizing hoards of knowledge incomprehensible to him.* **
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I hope you like it  k:
-Doubler
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