Open Poetry #10 |
Lessons |
seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
There are no castles in the clouds, no knights nor ladies fair. There are no keepers of the truth, to be found, anywhere. And angels are just whimsy, but the devil does surely dwell, for in the hearts of proper men, lie dragon's breath from hell. The lesson taught, from the lesson learned, is with caution the meek must tread. for 'tis surely a fact, that once trust has been burned, the innocent soul shall be dead. Those who elect to serve and protect, to guard the most fragile of kind. Are mere human's at best, and bear guilt with the rest, for pain caused, to a delicate mind. Look no less than the inner soul, to find beauty that hides from the eyes. For truth and wisdom, know not color nor form, 'tis purity, without a disquise. |
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dgvarner Member Elite
since 2000-05-13
Posts 3552High Springs, Florida |
very awesome truth in this one... i like very much.. hugs,dg theres no such thing as a failure who keeps trying--coasting to the bottom is the only disgrace. -j popper |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Seraphin....WOW, I absolutely loved this, the last stanza speaks the truth. Great Work !! |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Wonderful poem!!! Glad I found it! |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
seraphin- WOW...you've said a mouthful!! very powerful message here. like it lots. -vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, you have not truely met the poet." -vlraynes |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
quote: seraphin, this last verse says it all. . . excellent my friend. . . -------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Thank you, all. This one is special to me. Very special. It started out as a piece on disillusionment, and somehome ended up reassuring myself that there is hope in one's convictions. This is the only piece I've ever written for myself. I am very glad you saw in it what I too see. A like vision. |
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