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Seymour Tabin
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0 posted 2001-04-07 01:30 PM


The Shape of Y

I am nailed to a cross, staked like a Y
Rooted in the earth to the height of the sky
Nail by each hurt by a hammers pure dirt
And my ears only hear the scream of alert.

I shrivel in the sun and rage in the light
Shaken by the stun and age in the night
Pained by the tethers of tar and feathers
Struggling with the drain of time and fetters.

My eyes see views of humanity
Smothered in a sauce of vanity
Apocalyptic in the shape of earth’s tear
And I hear sounds, of four horsemen quite near.

A vulture has come that visits all thrones
Flown in from Hades to nibble my bones  
The Y is my cross and your cross as well
And I swear to God we’re all going to hell.

Forgive this picture I painted too real
Or would you rather I paint it ideal?


© Copyright 2001 Seymour Tabin - All Rights Reserved
Nate Dogg
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1 posted 2001-04-07 02:03 PM


Hmmm, this piece is very deep Sy....very good poem!!!

Nathan

serenity blaze
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2 posted 2001-04-07 02:16 PM


sy, there's so many references here--this is intriguing...although I'm not sure if my interpretation was your intent, I somehow feel that was part of your intent! (if that didn't make any sense to ya, nevermind.) As Nate said, very deep...and just this once, I wish you'd explain further...c'mon, whisper?
Janet Marie
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3 posted 2001-04-07 04:27 PM


I am nailed to a cross, staked like a Y
Rooted in the earth to the height of the sky
===========================
I shrivel in the sun and rage in the light
Shaken by the stun and age in the night
Pained by the tethers of tar and feathers
Struggling with the drain of time and fetters.
=======================
Apocalyptic in the shape of earth’s tear
And I hear sounds, of four horsemen quite near.

A vulture has come that visits all thrones
Flown in from Hades to nibble my bones  
The Y is my cross and your cross as well
And I swear to God we’re all going to hell.

Forgive this picture I painted too real
Or would you rather I paint it ideal?
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my goodness Stinky ...
me thinks me needs to bring some gator girls down ...
and take you and Randy to the beach  
You boys need a vacation *S*
I'd almost be worried about ya ...
IF THIS WASNT THE COOLEST DAMN POEM I'VE READ IN A LONG TIME!!!

The imagery and inner rhyme are FABULOUS!!

**********

No I dont want thou to ... "paint it ideal"
I want thou to write ... exactly what thy feels.
Let us read thy mind ... wisdom of empyreal.
Recite thou sorrow ... confess thy achilles heel.
Scheme your dreams ... paint us thy visions surreal.
Pen from the dark ... the night shall conceal.
Write in the light ... thy secrets will reveal.
For when thou writes ... thou spirit heals.

*winkiewinkie*
me

It's such a clever innocence with which you show myself to me
As if you know how it feels to never be who you wanted to be
~jackson browne~

Sunshine
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4 posted 2001-04-07 04:35 PM


But, in shape of Y
to reach toward our
host, The Son
in last light
that I behold
I know, I am
undone

[This message has been edited by Sunshine (edited 04-07-2001).]

Andrew Scott
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5 posted 2001-04-07 04:58 PM


Sir Tabin... a quality of question that deserves no less than the truth be spoken.  You have done well to do so and none should ask less of your words.  As always, your insight is much appreciated.  I bow to you and yours with thanks for sharing all that you do.
Sven
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6 posted 2001-04-07 05:17 PM


superb Sir. . . I have found much in this. . . excellent. . .

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To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world.

Seymour Tabin
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7 posted 2001-04-08 10:33 AM


Nate,
Not so deep, but thanks.

Serenity,
I'll write you an Email.

JM,
I thought it was hot stuff myself.
Winkiewinkie
The freedom you allow me is overwhelming. Love ya. Stinky

Sunshine,
Thank you sweets. *L*

Andrew,
You are a true knight of poetry. Thank you

Sven,
Supurb, excellent, the shoes are too large. LOL

suthern
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8 posted 2001-04-08 03:45 PM


Nothing light about this one, Seymour... except the spotlight on pain and uncertainty... it's brilliant. *S* Excellent work!
Seymour Tabin
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Tamarac Fla
9 posted 2001-04-08 05:50 PM


Suthern,
Glad you liked it, thank you for the boost and comment.

Janet Marie
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10 posted 2002-02-02 01:10 PM


I told ya I had a library full of Sy-sighs

*ww*

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