The Sleeper Cell by NoobasaurUS

Bryce • Science Fiction • posted on May 30, 2009

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Welcome friends and vistors!!!....This is a Bryce render with no post work..Thank you for your time and for any comments you may choose to share....Special thank you's and well-wishes to all my friends here at Renderosity!! Have a lovely weekend!!!!!! ************Lyrics/poetry Copyright 2009 Rob Custer*********** ***All characters, ideas, themes, places,etc. purely fictional****** *********For Entertainment Purposes Only*********************** THE SLEEPER CELL Writing is an infection Spreading diseases in imaginary realms Punching through to new dimensions Scars from tortured wars... The maze gets deeper The sky gets higher They call him the sleeper... Every night when he sleeps They talk themselves to the task Running deeper and deeper They cross each other's paths How to express this beautiful moment? How entwined is elusive with beauty? Somebody is asking somebody Hey friend is that the score? Yet they still scream more... And the dragonfly perched on the antennae Uses magic to amplify his signal Telling me he's not afraid He's alive A lifetime of these moments A treasure beyond belief... Maybe you''ll get to keep those times Through your struggling days... It is an irresistible force Better watch out son or they'll strip you naked And break you on the rocks of ages... And what do you want to scream? Do you want to believe? How to vent your frustration? How to keep your nose clean? Ah well, just gotta keep on going... Try to make things better, Closer to the way things can sometimes be... So can you tell me a story that I'll believe? Is it a stretch to wade through time, Tearing the pages out of your well-worn book, And tearing up at that beautiful look? How long till you cry out to live? How long till you cry out for love? That must be your prayer...

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clbsmiley

10:15AM | Sat, 30 May 2009

Rob... Looks like some of your lost marbles are in this image. Excellent poetry today!!! As we cross each others paths in the circles of life. So Is he checking out his reflection he has never seen before, on this planet? or is he amazed by the water in the well? Could be both at the same time. What well? ... What planet? Where am I?

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