Catch

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Catch

Catch a glimpse of destiny my son.Take it by the throat. Suck its very marrow.
Catch a taste of civilizations past, breathe in the awe of their existence.
Catch a piece of a dream come and gone like so much dust in the wind...
Catch a true love and hold on for dear life, cause love comes more rare than
any treasure found in the vastness of the universe.

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

styleblue’s Poems (19)

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My Love 1
Time 1
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Drive On 1
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Catch 0
Time and Space 0
Un 0
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Call 0
Fantasy 0
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