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Prophetic Prose

In Trust We Dare

About Me

Nothing is more urgent in life than to heal a tortured soul.

Nothing is more easily ignored
And nothing more permanent

There are things far more important than life
Some things are less important than death

But nothing could be more possible than to heal a tortured soul

My Interests

Edgar Allen Poe

"From childhood's hour
I have not been
As others were
I have not seen
As others saw
I could not bring
My passions from a common spring
From the same source
I have not taken
My sorrow
I could not awaken
My heart to joy
At the same tone
And all I lov'd-
I lov'd alone
Then
In my childhood
In the dawn
Of a most stormy life
Was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still
From the torrent,
or the fountain
From the red cliff
of the mountain
From the sun that 'round me
roll'd In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder,
and the storm
And the cloud that took the form
When the rest of Heaven was blue
Of a demon in my view."

Heroes:

The Innocent

My Blog

Turn To Dance

Somewhere lost between my heartSeduction's threatened weakness And the strength to fall apartI hear an angel callingSomewhere in the distanceAnd when she sings to meShe rumours hope and promiseWinding...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 08:07:00 PST

Too Late

Every minute of the dayNot a moment passes without you in itIf only we could trust our messages We'd not lose the war, we'd win itConnections buried too deep to seeLie neath layers of obstruction, gre...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:23:00 PST

Sound of Love

I Believe Sittin' here on the horizonWaiting for the moon to riseLove has a way of arrivingOut of the clear blue skyooooh... I love youDon't you know it's trueWhen you believe in something goodIt alwa...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 10:27:00 PST

Colour of Love


Posted by Prophetic Prose on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 05:47:00 PST

Fortune

What wings have set us free to soar Their spirits eagerly engage usIs it fair play to renounce them As fair as is for them to preyUpon our guilty pleasuresWeaving swollen magic spells In and out torme...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 09:44:00 PST

Resistance

When resistance is still strong we ought to go only as far as is humanly possible. Often it may mean that we must take what we resist or what resists us into our next lifeThere may be too many obstruc...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 04:31:00 PST

Valentine

Thank you for your lovely gift on this day Of Valentine~ Poem by Robert Priest (CLICK ON POEM FOR ROBERT'S PAGE)The heart icon has been with us since paleolithic days, and all this time it has been ...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 08:49:00 PST

Is Love Free

Is love all we needIs it robustFull of favour Full of lustFull of promiseWill it bustIf we waverDoes it breakWhen we make itCan we fake itIs it trustAre we in itOr it in usHave we permissionTo touchOr...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 11:24:00 PST

Why

Why go fishing for oysters for their pearls in a bed of roses for their thornsWhy do we stay up all night to try and catch a glimpse of the first rays of sun at dawnwhen our eyes are barely open from ...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 10:16:00 PST

Imp Each Meant

An imp deserves a second chancefor all the mischief they get intoBut resident evil must be impeach'd or the discipline of the house is lostWhen an imp is naughtyand cannot give up habitual meanderings...
Posted by Prophetic Prose on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 11:31:00 PST