Open Poetry #37 |
The Sorrow of Mankind |
CastleGuard Senior Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 760Alberta, Canada |
Oh, Mankind, you have shed too many tears, To seas your endless plight does taste impart; The deeps contain the substance of your fears And perished victims of your mortal heart. But do not all sentient beings grieve? Though countenance may not their pain betray, Sorrow’s hands do the fairest blanket weave And ‘neath the veil all equal lives decay. Mankind, the sea you claim to your despair But floods your eyes and mirrors one-way sight — Do you not hear Earth’s creatures gasp for air? Does naught live in your heart but selfish fright? If so, your fears shall be all creatures’ grave, As sorrow drowns the faceless and the brave. CG |
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