World And People Of Seam Poem by Ellias Anderson Jr.

World And People Of Seam



Once there was a palace which had a limestone
And that tiny limestone carries a seam with its self
That limestone was the palace's legacy
Wow! No one knows in that small white stone, a world of smug people was!
A time, a hard earthquake began and all the member of the palace buried under the rubble,
But our lime and its inner world were tune alive
The people inside there were happy and glad,
They grow out parties because of the destroying of humans
They hoist their victory flesh flag as the trace of apostatize,
And they start their scandalous life with a savage Tone!

Those little wild happy people start to come out from their stony world
They saw the sun and because of its generous light, they learnt to be generous and stop blaspheming
Then they saw water, so alive and pure, so they washed all their feuds
When they saw mountains, they understand how osteal they were
But when they saw a human who was looking at a boy who was looking for help with frown, they learnt how to cry...
They pass their way to a mill; they saw workers who were fritter, so they learnt to be.loyal to their promises
They were rushing down a waterfall to a farm for seeing a man who was feeding his cultivation….Wow! They learnt real love!
Walking around humans global for them was weird and amazing, at last they reach The arctic ocean
There, they saw Noah's ark! Big and grateful!
If they came back to that stone, at last there were some words!

These people learnt they have a nice thing that is called heart
So they have to merge their body with their heart and mind
A mind for stopping them from immoderation
And a lovely heart for stopping them from being so unchastity
They need to see all the Dimensions of this life
And also they need to kill the barbarity that they saw in the humans' life
A soul that is refine is just good for them
A soul and a heart with a high range of simplicity, not brevity!
The bad things of humans world needed to be uncloak
And they were ready to do it, without any hurt

Simple people without any sinister feeling were better
People who paid attention to their kith and kin and the other humans
They changed in good and funny people,
Who just acted like tugboat for other human? ! Yeah..
From a limestone that was called sordid
Nice HUMANS were released
When they came back, that house was repaired, and there was no sign of that limestone anymore.
But they were accepted such real humans
They love, purely, they don't hate at all
They were what this life was looking for, they live good without any puffery, we should raise for them such humanity settlers.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Terry O'leary 21 August 2012

Wonderful poem... vast imagination! Terry

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Unwritten Soul 04 August 2012

Big idea and one of the strong gem is when u said They love, purely, they don't hate at all..nice and nice poem my friend, thanks for inviting_Unwritten Soul

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Ellias Anderson Jr.

Ellias Anderson Jr.

Iran, Islamic republic of
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