
Morpheus Evades-Dreams, nightmares, sometimes they are the same
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The following is an attempt at epic poetry, inspired by a comment by our lovely AIM, here: http://open.salon.com/blog/placebostudman/2010/05/14/im_reaching_the_end_of_my_rope_free_form_poetry
MORPHEUS EVADES
Morpheus evades
like a cocaine ravaged cockroach
dreams, nightmares, sometimes they're the same
Yet the day dawns with brightness
The warriors of our lives
will never abandon their cause
The weak will be lost
The strong will endure
Who am I?
Neither warrior nor coward
I am simply me
living, surviving, striving
to meet Morpheus in the night


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Comments
Thanks, man...it seems I am far more eloquent in short form than I am in long form exposition
Maybe Shakespeare was right when he said "Brevity is the soul of wit"
Thanks (sincerely) for making me do the research on who Morpheus was...of course, you goofed in your comment by saying Orpheus, who was the God of Poetry and music LOL
Just sayin' :-)
~CRICKETS!~
LOL I was talking about my earlier one last night. I wrote this this morning
That really is a great image, isn't it?....can you just imagine a cockroach holding a mirror and a dollar bill to his nose?? LOL
Being a student of the art and science (and those 2 concepts are inextricably interlinked), all I can say is, sometimes it sucks to analyze things too much LOL