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Poverty and Vision

The desire to conform to sober restraints and the boundaries of existence was like an uncontrollable wildfire in his feverish lust for immortality. He repeated the motion in silent demonstration. The sensibilities of Ragland Watts was the inclination to better things and passions unbound, a proof that the inscribed invention was an assurance of his manifest destiny.

Raggland toggled the fulcrum in the guarantee of odd wisdom, The worn inscription read,

"DESIRE AND GUSTS OF

PERFECTION, AN IMMORTAL

TRUST IN DISTINGUISHED JUDGEMENT."

The lazy wheel of the inscribed time piece availed the shadows of secret horizons and the spirit of the sun. A penance to mortality, flowering roses forever in bloom, babies in miraculous ceremonies of suggested design and the revolution of earthly promises, undying circles of existence. The watch ticked and he grew just a bit older in contemplation and reverence for the time piece. In guarded pleasure he had the poverty of vision and the wealth of immortal tides.

Story by:

Ron Koppelberger

will806095@bellsouth.net

submitted at 12:24pm

12 September 2010