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The Anglers Game

Posted: June 12, 2014 in Random
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At the setting of the sun

The angler takes up his rod and gear

Ambles to his boat

Setting his rod and line

Selecting the cast of choice

Attaching to leader

Net at ready

The low humb

Of the outboard motor

Murmers low

Across the rippled glass

Barely a wake

Anouncing his arrival

Anchor slowly and carefully

Relaesed

Rod in hand

Cast in action

With a swish,crack,swish

The flies gently lay

Softly breaking the surface

Sinking leader

With intermediate and float

Support

The play and game

Begin

Man against nature

The flies simulate movement

Glinting and shimmeing

Against the water flow

Bobbing and diving

Mimicing there natural kin

The take

With speed

From the depths

Choice is made and executed

Fooled and baffeled

Stuck on the size 8

Thrashing and diving

Trying to break free

The play

Stripping line as it plummets

Reeling and playing in line

Figure 8 motion

Keeping tension on set hook

Too and frow

Up and down

Seconds to minutes

Concentration against flite

The net end

Both man and fish

exauhsted and flagging

Line being retaken

More feet than inch

Reel refilling at speed

The catch breaks surface

Slight flinch instead of fight

Scale shimmer in moon light

Net prepared as end is near

As meekly and humbled

Belly up

Fish is landed

Had

Enough

 

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Emotions rip through our flesh
Comiting vile acts upon our soul
Tampering with every sinue and fibre
Dark or light reasonings
Transforming our heart
Forcing it to conform
Becoming a fiery yin and yan

Unatainable to human hand
Hotter than the sun
Colder tham liquid nitrogen
Enfusing the composites of being
Producing forged emotive presence
No mindful control upon its station
Pure unswaithing truths and feelings
Omitting from its steely bowels

Is it hatred or lustful embers
Floating from the sanctume of self
How best to tame and preserve
This simulated state of humanitary bliss
The angelic develment of concuquence
Propelling hearts to rule ove cerebral matter
Productive in concious involvements

Body,mind,soul,Self

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The scars unseen across my back
Etched in ridged formation
Mirroring every strike
Never noticed by the blinded
True nievities witnessless soul

Forged of steel like nature
Cast with plutonium heart
Powered by the hatred
Evil generations instilled
Un wavering in genetic pride
The warriors code distilled and pure

Daily battles faught and won
The long path of war
Solidly tramped and navigated
Scorthing the path
Indavidualy chosen
Destination unknown or planned
Never an obstical can faulter

Forward the push and struggle
Knight,king or freedom fighter
No matter the cause or reason
The plan and battle are one
Societies nurtured and copied
Behaviours and beleifs implanted
Implamented and delivered
By Robotic clones without self

We the down trodden
Are raised to be differing souls
To push against the regime
Producing better and extraordanary examples
To educate and enlighten the masses
In darkend cities we supply light,wisdom,truth and reality

Find your path be the true and acheive your greatness dispite all in your path