Poetry Posted on January 14, 2014 by ashleyjillian Posted in UncategorizedTagged ocean air, personal, poetry, Writing God showed me an acrobat who dreams of being a clown to remind me that I live in the most beautiful of poems. Share this:FacebookTwitterTumblrEmailPrintMoreRedditLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related
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You had the cousel of god almighty and that is what he showed you? I might be tempted to think he was difficult to talk to, then I’d wonder if he was trying to say that he won’t give us the talents to match our desires, life is a circus, we all have to perform, and someone has to clean up elephant crap…. of course, that might be taking it too far. I would be disappointed if that is all I could get out of the omnipotent creator of all existence but then he does work in mysterious ways. 🙂
All personal interpretations are accepted here
I think I can see what you see. 🙂
This is a very good piece of writing. I’m very impressed.