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The Thinker

The Thinker

I am the thinker
I sit here thinking
Of the wisdom of
The philosophers
Of their philosophy
As they whisper there
Words into the wind
From their minds 
where you will find
Their words whisper
From their lips like
Poetry

I am the thinker
I sit here thinking
Of the wisdom of
The Gods above
The clouds and I
Close my eyes 
And listen to the Angels
Sing the music of Gods

I am the thinker
As I sit here listening
To the great Greek
Philosopher Aristotle 
His Physics on life
Who’s kind of thinking
Was far above the world
I am a thinker.
 

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Shaun Cronick

Greg, such an eminent poem to read from beginning to end and you express your poetic thoughts clearly and coherently as a thinker and poet should.
Your poetic train of thought flows so well and is a wonderful read through-out.
Thank you for sharing your mindful poem and your writing goes from strength to strength, good to see and full honours deservedly given.

 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you so much
Shaun this means so much to me that you liked this poem Thank you again

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Shaun Cronick

Greg always a pleasure and for the record I have recently started  reading your back catalogue of poems including the first one you ever upped here and wasn't disappointed and will read more tomorrow my friend.
 

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Marion

Wow Greg...bloody excellent my friend...seriously ...well done!! X

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Greg Etsell

Wow thank you 
Marion This means a lot to me thank you

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Jim "The Lad" ....

really cool write Greg! love it!............................................................Jim

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Neville

What an amazing way with words you have Greg
they just dont get much better than ..

                                        "Their words whisper
                                    From their lips like Poetry"

Write on brother Greg I am proud of both you and your pen .. Neville :)
 

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