From: Covenant@yabbs To: all@yabbs Subject: Date: Mon Jul 4 23:03:31 1994 the beauty of Man is unsurpassed on Earth fluid movements of the Mind the only of his kind self-appraising his worth. mother Nature moves on around him he controls her with silver spurs though never on a whim less than sixty years have passed first Man in flight first to see moonlight the force of Reason provides a mast. show me one who's matched his brilliance show me now though I don't know how even god shows acquiescence. heheee, this probably explains why I only do impromptu :) I realized it has no rhythmn, but it rhymes! ..... sort of... Oh well, it's just that when ever I try to write a 'real' poem, it usually turns up being a song. :( Oh yeah, I'm sorry about using 'Man' and 'him' but anyother words seem uncomfortable to me. Sorry ladies, you're included in there though. :)