The Butterfly
As i lay there dying a golden winged butterfly came to rest upon my fragile finger, she looked sorrowfully at me and this she did say "You have lived a good life,you have tasted all that god in his tender mercy had to offerPoetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| DEMONIC WRAITHS | 0 | 11/01/2009 |
| Love N Lies | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Higher Love | 1 | 10/30/2009 |
| The Bicker | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| The Rose | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Life's Scene | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Far Away Angel | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Less Traveled Road | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Vessel | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Butterfly | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Scottish Mist | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Search | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Autumn's Fall | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Spirits of Sail | 1 | 10/29/2009 |
| Redemption | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| FAITH .. | 1 | 10/29/2009 |
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