GMod Poem

[Kevin]

GMods

I am the nor'west air nosing through the pines
I am the water-rush and the rust on the railway lines
I am the mileage recorded on the yellow signs

I am dust, I am distance, I am lupins back of the beach
I am the sum the sole-charge teachers teach
I am the cows called to milking and the magpies screech.

I am 9'o'clock when the office is clean
I am the slap of the belting and the smell of the machine.
I am the place in the park where lovers are seen.

I am the recurrent music children hear
I am the level noises of a remembering ear
I am the sawmill and the passionate second gear.

I, GMod, Am all of these. yet they exist
Among my mountainous fabrics like a mist
So do they the measurable world resist.

I, GMod, call down, condense, confer,
On the willing memory these shapes were;
I, more than your conscious carrier,

Am island, am sea, am father, farm and friend.
Although I am here all coming things attend;
I am, you have heard it, the Beginning and the End.

KKL-

[Glupus]

Kevin is high.

[mr_ice]

And nice poem.

[MaRcDk]

Originally Posted by Glupus

Kevin is high.

Indeed xD

[Badee]

nice poem Kevin :-D

[bulletspeed123]

How long this take?

[Kevin]

Half hour, did it for fun.