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A Man.
A Tree.
A Building during a Drizzle.
The Sky.
The Beginning
In the Beginning, there
was nothingness, in our eyes.
In the Beginning we didn’t exist,
there was a plan for us
a plan for the cosmos, for all that is, and all that ever was, and all that ever will be.
There was order from chaos,
for a second,
then there was chaos from order.
Then there was existence, short, yet
infinite in our eyes.
In the Beginning, there was hope!
A Man
Love and hate the same.
For a man may have either,
present together.
A Tree
With many branches.
Brown and standing with power.
Provides shade to all.
A Building During a Drizzle
The noise of the world.
Noise from man, water, and breeze
that blows at my thoughts.
The Sky
A sea of darkness
with tiny islands of light
that live forever
The Cast
The cast that protects me
or
Entraps me
Encloses me
Envelops me!
The cast shows what
I can, cannot, do
it exists everywhere I go.
Why do you stalk me throughout my life?
I ask to
My Cast, the Cast of fear.
Hate
We all feel it
it's universal
there's no time to stop it
like a earthmover destroying everything in its path
it's part of human nature
something in all of us
we express it in different ways
we kill, yell, depends on our temper
Is there an eon when it will pass away?
Or will it Haunt us Forever?
Love
Love is inexpressible.
Impossible to comprehend,
yet we all know it.
From birth to death,
we love others and ourselves.
Why love?
A question for Philosophers and Poets.
What defines a person?
Sentience, intelligence, technology, or civilization?
NO!
It is love that makes us different,
that makes us unique.
The Cast.
Hate.
Love.
Accusations.
Lost.
Trito Fisher Poetry.
As the tittle says, in here you will find mostly written work of Trito Fisher. This is his in-game name in eRepublik.
Most(if not all) are poetry and most are short verses.
The images are also linked to the original or republished articles so you can read them in there original state.
Accusations
We accuse others
we fight and prove our point.
We’ll never find common ground
We’ll fight to keep ourselves above
the worthless scoundrels
that inhabit the same land
as us
Lost
Sometimes
you feel lost.
When
you look to the past
and
When
you look to the future.
Stay to the present
Stay to the truth
And you’ll never feel lost
again.
The End.
Merit.
In the end there is nothingness,
there is no I, no you, no us.
In the end, the cosmos, all that ever will be, all that ever was, and all that is
will fall into an abyss
an inescapable abyss.
In the end, there will be no present,
there will be no past,
there will be no future.
Yet, the end for one of us, is not the destruction of all.
Look through humanity's eyes, and there is no end at all.
That there is hope,
in the end.
Merit
To my merit, I must say a few words.
You have brought me far,
yet I still have to spar,
against those who fear,
that merit isn’t that which brings us near
to success and happiness,
to love and peace.
There can be nothing else for you to do,
nothing else but for me to see my cue.
Sometimes when I start anew,
I see the curtain close quickly
on the stage of life,
the curtain closes and I fight again,
and again to win and win.
These, and other words unspoken,
is my ode to you, my merit.
Continue to lead me, forward, on and on.
Until I achieve my destiny.
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