Open Poetry #31 |
A Troubled World |
celestecat Junior Member
since 2004-02-02
Posts 29 |
Even the wind has taken on a different shape as though we were trained in inconsistancy. The anger of a thousand years continues but it can not touch you it can not touch you. We know the potent anger of our years that we have never felt. Innocence is no shelter we know your face we can look you in the eye and speak violence; between one other we intimately know the language. we search for enemies; the pain of heritage ebbs freely our pain is the legacy of our race the blind violence of previous years My thoughts which drive me forward: Never again |
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Serra_Avatar Member
since 2004-01-11
Posts 58 |
A troubled World indeed. I find myself constently trying to battle its many forms. Young as I am I lack the power to take the fight to the enemy itself. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
this hit home I have to agree with Avatar's reply too |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
celestecat Deep thoughts, well done....especially the end line resolution. enjoyed _______ice ><> Avatar Arm yourelf with the truth, study history well..Doing that will prepare you to meet the enmy well armed, when it shows its face. _____ice ><> |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Potent poetry, celestecat. It makes me think of the middle east conflict or the problems that were in Bosnia, etc. History and its wind. I feel it. |
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