Open Poetry #36 |
At the feet of the rich |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Need calls the poor to the feet of the rich but don’t forget once they were lovers in love proud to own something that cannot be bought or bartered and sold for trinkets and gold. Risen from then up into these times the poor acquire fame and candles that burn through the storms and the pain, the agony, of life as it is for the lovers alone. And the rich getting old deserve their gold because always we get only what we can give but you know that, of course, one time you were told, “Love is more precious than any man’s gold”. It’s heavy, you see, and can’t leave the earth and always, forever, it’s no use in heaven! Helen / 21 December 2005 |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
So true, Honeybunch! - Owl |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
This had the subtle tone and wisdom of a fable. Beautifully told. Linda |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Your writing has expanded and deepened into a fine talent. Excellent write. Eric |
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