Dead Is A Color Too

Dead Is A Color Too

A Poem by TTBoy28

A flame that sparks

ignited to maximum proportion

makes way for many who find their

own way and feed off the glow that

directs them

never enduring the need or desire to

serve as fuel themselves

tirelessly the flame shines and propels others

to greatness

multitudes of Roy G. Biv can be found in corners

unimagineable due to that enigma

continuing to blend with the others for a time

draining a host which started to burn first

like rocketships shot from David

up up and away

they say and disappear but never go away

© 2010 TTBoy28


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. brilliant, absolutely brilliant ... for me the lines that linger the most are ...

never enduring the need or desire to
serve as fuel themselves

. "to serve as fuel" ... is just unforgettable ... and the crux of a true existence ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ayn Rand's philosophy again strongly shines through...
The character of Dagny Taggart brilliantly explained, ... or should I say "Who is John Galt?"
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Exceeding in its pure essence! Summa cum laude!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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TTBoy28
TTBoy28

Atlanta, GA



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The truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..

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A Poem by TTBoy28