Thursday, February 22, 2007

Metaphor Poems

Catharsis is a mountain climb

When I climb I cry from the loss of energy

When I hit the summit I feel high

Stichomythia is a nightmare

Annoying, fast, complicated

Sometimes it scares you

And sometimes it’s even hard to comprehend.

Fate is like my life

You don’t know what’s going to happen next

But somebody does

When you change the present maybe you fate was that I would be changed

Free will is like school

We can cut class

Eat in the lounge

Take a free ride on the elevator

But every action has a consequence

The look on the principal’s face might make you think twice

Oracles are the truth

Oracles make us cry and laugh

When I am in doubt

I will speak with the oracle to identify the truth

But truth may not always come from oracles

It can be found within your actions and thoughts

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