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Everywhere that life is,
Working silent ministering unseen.
Wraithful & loathsome
In ancient trade of
____________ eternal themes.

Unnoticed except in valour
To live what must be dreams,
To fight what fear will kill
For others to lose, the heroic imbecile.
A clown consumed in Romany fire
A knight with staff a wilted flower,
The thorns of crowns a meal.

Creation is beauty rediscovered,
Refractions
Quest for perspective. ***** in the sea.
Shadows of solitude
Pall of dreams for the restless
Mooning nite river suspended,
Your value lies only in the shallow mirror
Self-guilded
Hung,
Preciously framed.

The Narcissus of humanity
The mere image of life,
_______ the grotesque
In love with pain & emptyness,
The predator insatiate
Cannibal rituals potentate.
Miserable pinched
Howling & feasting alone
On self & civilisation,
The two fold hells of city gates. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 64 [informant] => incognito_bombastus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous ) Your Poetry Dot Com - MA BOHEME. (Reality)


MA BOHEME. (Reality)
Date: Wednesday, 2nd September 2009 @ 11:10:43 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: incognito_bombastus
He shall be as blood
Everywhere that life is,
Working silent ministering unseen.
Wraithful & loathsome
In ancient trade of
____________ eternal themes.

Unnoticed except in valour
To live what must be dreams,
To fight what fear will kill
For others to lose, the heroic imbecile.
A clown consumed in Romany fire
A knight with staff a wilted flower,
The thorns of crowns a meal.

Creation is beauty rediscovered,
Refractions
Quest for perspective. ***** in the sea.
Shadows of solitude
Pall of dreams for the restless
Mooning nite river suspended,
Your value lies only in the shallow mirror
Self-guilded
Hung,
Preciously framed.

The Narcissus of humanity
The mere image of life,
_______ the grotesque
In love with pain & emptyness,
The predator insatiate
Cannibal rituals potentate.
Miserable pinched
Howling & feasting alone
On self & civilisation,
The two fold hells of city gates.

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