Open Poetry #13 |
From Within The Glowing Embers Of Integrity |
Embers_Before_God Member
since 2001-03-06
Posts 101USA |
From within the glowing embers of integrity, Come the heart-held beats of frozen morals That often melt within the dreams of men veiled in lucidity. These unwise men searching in vain for complacency; Their eyes filled with smoke as they seek wisdom From within the glowing embers of integrity. They watch through burning eyes coated in ambiguity, As men greater than they, cup their hands, catching the waters That often melt within the dreams of men veiled in lucidity. The slackening pace of each footfall shows the incapability Of charcoal-faced men attempting to douse the flame From within the glowing embers of integrity. And their glances are sullen, souls full of inebriety; Their hearts lack the true wisdom to regain the morals That often melt within the dreams of men veiled in lucidity. I can only pray my friends are not betrothed in vanity, For I know they can surcease the raging disgrace that comes From within the glowing embers of integrity That often melt within the dreams of men veiled in lucidity. TkB Copyright © 2001 All Rights Reserved Dance with me under the moon. Touch my pale skin. Devour me. Love me. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You do both the form, and the topic, great justice. Well done! |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
WEll done! What is this form called again? |
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Embers_Before_God Member
since 2001-03-06
Posts 101USA |
Thank you for your replies...I appreciate it. Oh . . . and it's a villanelle--kinda. I didn't include the second rhyme that rests at the end of the second line of each stanza. There is no good reason why I chose to do it that way...other than that's just how it turned out...Embers [This message has been edited by Embers_Before_God (edited 04-19-2001).] |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
Villanelle of complexity. I have read and re-read this and pondered the meaning therein. Each time I see something new. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Fading Away
since 2001-03-14
Posts 3131Lynchburg, Virginia |
Very beautiful poem. NIcely done! --Marie subconsciously, i think i can eat so much to make my stomach hurt, instead of my heart. |
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