Open Poetry #1 |
Rebirth |
Masked Intruder
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Senior Member
since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
The First Cause regards me with simple eyes As I bask in awful silence; Naked in eternal verity. Job's comforter wraps around my formless mind Inducing empty fallacies And constricting my iris to total blackness. Supple wonder pulls at the depths of my discord, Loosening twines of distrust and misconception. Doubt and vacillation fall aside As light is reclaimed by newborn eyes. The First Cause regards me with simple eyes As I bask in given rapture, Held by maternal arms; Oblivious of my past. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Please illustrate "first cause". Thank you. ------------------ Sunshine Words will always express our feelings true. KRJ |
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Masked Intruder
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Senior Member
since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
The First Cause is an illustrative way of saying, "God." Not necessarily the Christian God, it could in fact be any God or deitical figure whom represents some religion. Religion being the first true cause the world has known...outside of food, shelter, air and sex. |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
Absolutely awesome! My favorite line is "supple wonder pulls at the depth of my discord..." how utterly beautiful! ------------------ ~one voice~ *You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, it's beautiful.* |
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