I did not know
An axe could be so
swift
I did not know the nakedness of words
needs no adornment
And in my wildest naive dreams
I never knew
a poem
could be my salvation,
save me, save me, save me
from temptation
cleave me in two
segregate
pure from impure
and drive me
a million miles from this
madhouse of ghosts
where tongues fester,
barbed like
scorpions tails,
where virtue
waits patiently
and then explodes
breaching prison walls
of man made madness.
David Taylor
Yes poetry can be a journey towards expression of essence; a message form the Absolute with a smile from the Absolute.
Yes poetry can be a journey towards expression of essence; a message form the Absolute with a smile from the Absolute.
Raj Arumugam
love it, this poetry...it's good for you, as you now know...good imagery in your exploration of the subject, wojja
love it, this poetry...it's good for you, as you now know...good imagery in your exploration of the subject, wojja
Wow... I love the acceleration, like zero to sixty in three seconds... quiet words of contemplation to a ringing full-throated roar of cumbusting virtue...