Open Poetry #35 |
Blue Battalions |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
And the angel Raised his sword above his head Crying out to all the others What was said was not heard Yet a whole army followed Out they went And ever since an emptiness No trumpets drums or banners Can fill And still No one was sad to see them go Their presence diminished For the rest of us The sense that we and only we Are all that matter |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
There is so much more that matters than just ourselves. Well done & enjoyed. Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Makes you think Dave |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
nice. very nice. "too bad ignorance isn't painful" |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
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