Open Poetry #29 |
Cast Not The Stone In Judgement |
Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Was I, this mortal and most common of men standing before myself in judgement. As those that cast upon me their stones, stood haughtily by, leering. Trodden by their glare, hastening my shame upon me. Could they, those who condemn raise a single port to toast? Might not the stem break upon the cheer? For they are most credibly haunted by their own shadows glaring back into their wickedness. Let not the stone fall upon the innocent, for they are most worthy of their deeds. As pillars of accolades surround, as laughter and joy smothers....they shall reign and turn the sight to blindness....For within their souls lies humility, for in their hearts rests love, compassion and unending kindness... For they have journeyed the path known of humble men...and they judge not. |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
oh now...if I get into trouble..can you come be my defense orator??? well said sir.. though I am not sure in what contest to place the whole, it applies to much in all of us... |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Aye Captain, is right of thee to say what is true... For thy mile has been walked most humbly...with grace and aplomb... |
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Patricia Member Elite
since 2003-04-06
Posts 2160Missouri |
"Could they, those who condemn raise a single port to toast? Might not the stem break upon the cheer? For they are most credibly haunted by their own shadows glaring back into their wickedness." Well done, Barry. Eloquent wisdom, my friend. I have the faces of many in mind, but rather than judge them, I prefer a prayer they should be blessed with a walk in the shoes of those they judge, not in vengence, but so that their hearts may be softened with understanding. Patricia |
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