Open Poetry #41 |
The Death of Dialogue |
Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Around Freedom's fire-circle, few hardy souls still sit. A mere handful silently cast twigs of Hope to stir up the dormant embers. Dark thunderclouds gather nearby, threaten to drown Gaia's children once again. The voices of independence are far too silent, the sacred circle of Justice has too many broken links. I fear the passageway is open for the Darkest King, the Death of Dialogue. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Kacy, I appreciate the sophistication and the philosophical bent to your poetry. Linda |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Kacy, right to the point....keep casting out the HOPE and keep enough for yourself, too....we must. I am saving this because I don't think it can be said much better. ...jo |
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carolinabeen Member
since 2006-12-12
Posts 69 |
I fear just by reading that nobody ever will again. I fear ALOT of things but to know that someone hurts, that's all the way to my end if I don't try. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thank you friends, for voicing your hearts on this particular post. I believe you sit in this circle. |
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