It’s not what takes place
at the birth and
death of every hour,
but instead, what symmetries are provided upon the thirties— dividing lines of
power
Amidst a veil of
tragedy,
an encapsulating
entity reveals itself
to be, a personality
of untapped
potentiality, a reason
for forbearance, a reason
to atone what’s been
lost by disdainful blows
Amidst the reaches of
escape,
to which our tragedies
often follow flow,
we can enunciate the
possibility of rendering
useless, through the
daunting effects they often play
No longer must we
wallow in our pitiful seas of
sweat and fear. No longer is it necessary to dream alone in
black and grey. Now exposed, a new
destination ignites the
sparks to which we
pour our promises into, offering the symbolisms of hope and the prayer that
shall lead us down an enlightened path
However, consequence
is always alive in every choice there is to be made….
Those that harrow our escape, can
include what would be soured at during any other given time, yet in such spots
as these, the finer points are buried beneath the opened windows that this new
brand of savior here completes
Amidst a veil of
tragedy, an encapsulating personality reveals itself. It is here where we eagerly agree to its many
hidden terms, where it dethrones us of our combative sense of self-loathing,
and leads us up the peaks, to a world completely concealed by the bountiful
wonders that shield us from evil’s corrosive eye.
Yet, to such a choice,
consequentiality demands repayment of our contracts stipulations. Here, we find our chains forever freed, yet
still, we must substitute one oppressor for the next, as we find ourselves
knelled to their feet, offering up our fealty, bare and ever-more-forever
frightfully exposed.
To such ends, we mind
not the burden caused by our individualized subservience. For it’s not the expressions…no, it is the
expressions, glazed upon our family and friends, which make extinguishing
conflagration’s kiss, a sacrifice we’d, without doubt, if revisit we ever must,
willfully renew, without a bat of lash or a shy of eye.
Together, forge forth and forward recall all the
reasons why, we began onto such onsets, striving to, not complete victorious
trots about a central stage, but, to do only what we can, and try, is, at last
check, synonymous with the definition that embodies the spirit of man
Stop on over to
D'Verse where
Open Link Night will take its usual spot on the Tuesday Night place to be list. Doors open at 3pm and it gets crowded really quick, with the party running all night long and longer. So, write a poem, post it on your site then use the link tool at
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D'Verse community, where a plethora of amazing poetry is always on display. Cheers
