Walk with me to the Bantaba and with the canopy from the rising sun we will sit under the shade of the baobab tree the tree of life the tree of sustenance and we will think of all the things past and present of all the things that are born and die we will look deep inside ourselves we will look around and between ourselves and feel the moment and feel the awe of what is and what could have been the inter space between now and our death.
To you with the mighty army and thousands of people under your command your tentacles of terror spread and fear grips the heart and send chills down the spine your master trembles at your feet be at the mercy of your wicked machinations.
You hold their whimpering voices hostage prisoners of conscience harbingers of the season of atonement they come as a cherubim with the wings of peace but you mercilessly have them slaughtered at the altar of your might and arrogance.
But tomorrow comes she walks slowly in her stride she carries in her womb the seeds of discontent the agony and cries of helplessness today and she makes a push; an involuntary spasm and like an innocent child that is born she renders her judgment to the world.
Kaani is the resident poet here ,He runs the poetry forum .Sankalanka that was a brilliant poem,wanted to say something but as you know it's been busy up there.................................................Peace
quote:Originally posted by sankalanka
Kaanibaa, Thanks. Your muse is more active, though. Keep it up.
Rene
I am Jebel Musa better yet rock of Gibraltar,either or,still a stronghold and a Pillar commanding direction
The GPU wants Me Hunted Down for what I don't know .....
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Posted - 28 Aug 2009 : 17:12:26
.Sankalanka that was a brilliant poem,wanted to say something but as you know it's been busy up there.................................................Peace