Open Poetry #42 |
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THE NEW MESSIAH |
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shirtless Member
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THE NEW MESSIAH I am the light that breathes the fire that grew from the spark sired by darkness grinding against the night. I turn choirs into armies and drug them with the petals of flowers I planted on the moon; I give them weapons that can penetrate the dream-filled bunkers of childhood. do not trust me -- I do not trust myself. you cannot stop me -- I must stop myself. poetry podcasts, blogs and[ photopoems at URL= http://anthonyarmstrong.ca [This message has been edited by shirtless (06-19-2008 05:03 PM).] |
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XGarapanX Senior Member
since 2008-06-19
Posts 1435Antarctica |
Ooh! Deadly, darkish, and seriously intriquing. Fantastic poem here. Definitely enjoyed this piece. Thanks for submitting it. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Love this seriously thought provoking poem. Anthony. Ida |
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