How life is so much like the ocean as a Parable in poetry...

This is for enlightened poetry, In motion, That flows like an ocean. If you know this song, And don't get it wrong, Like golem? In search for the ring. You can have your own column, In the Wiz and a, Oz rhyme, It's really sublime, Every time. Now this isn't some drug, That is ate by a slug, Yet a secret in the heart. That all you have to do is start. So open the door, On the forum and thread! If what is heard, Isn't said in fear, And dread! Then we may hear your call, And as one we may walk tall.

A Parable of the seed taken into gardening as poetry...

All religions already interlink in their own special way...

A poem that helpped me sleep...