Success
A Poem by
Emily B
in pursuit of the Magnum Opus
as I am a child of the Universe,
I choose
to converse with angels.
Someday
I will learn
the powers that define
true grace.
I will be
my own Greatest Work
when I surrender.
© 2010 Emily B
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I was moved by your poem and few I've read do that to me. I got choked up: one of the proofs for me that a poem holds a universe of emotion is that it can race my heart, blur my eyes, give a tremble to my lip. And this poem did that for me. And you end it with the word "surrender," which is the door through which you finally enter to learn all the answers that once clouded your mind.
Sal
Posted 16 Years Ago
3 of 3 people found this review constructive.
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I was expecting something quite mediocre because of this title, I was glad and surprised to find this jewel.
It has a spirtual quality that I can only hope you write more of, since spiritual poetry is to me the highest aim and the true vocation of the poet.
Posted 12 Years Ago
I was expecting something quite mediocre because of this title, I was glad and surprised to find this jewel.
It has a spirtual quality that I can only hope you write more of, since spiritual poetry is to me the highest aim and the true vocation of the poet.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
I find much inspiration in this. We are our own greatest work. :)
Posted 12 Years Ago
I find much inspiration in this. We are our own greatest work. :)
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
We fight against ourselves but need to submit sometimes. You combined the scientific universe with the spiritual angels....nice diachotomy. This is one of your most potent short poems:)
Posted 12 Years Ago
We fight against ourselves but need to submit sometimes. You combined the scientific universe with the spiritual angels....nice diachotomy. This is one of your most potent short poems:)
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
We are what our spirits dictate: the need for goodness, for gathering it in armfuls and then to be immersed in its joy.
Your words are so often near mind-changing .. this is another lesson on how to re-shape thought.
Posted 13 Years Ago
We are what our spirits dictate: the need for goodness, for gathering it in armfuls and then to be immersed in its joy.
Your words are so often near mind-changing .. this is another lesson on how to re-shape thought.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
I do like this poem. Only with your hands open and upturned might you receive what is yours all along. And I would love to hear what the angels had to say.
Posted 13 Years Ago
I do like this poem. Only with your hands open and upturned might you receive what is yours all along. And I would love to hear what the angels had to say.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
exactly, surrender to learn
and not being able to keep your own ideas,
but surrender, so you are open to other thoughts or works
nice work ,
Posted 13 Years Ago
exactly, surrender to learn
and not being able to keep your own ideas,
but surrender, so you are open to other thoughts or works
nice work ,
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Exactly. Surrender to win...
Posted 13 Years Ago
Exactly. Surrender to win...
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
...I think you already are. and your writing keeps getting bigger too. this is absolutely lovely, Emily.
Posted 13 Years Ago
...I think you already are. and your writing keeps getting bigger too. this is absolutely lovely, Emily.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
engines of love and faith make useless all the words we might have used had we not found love and faith.
i like what you always write.
Posted 13 Years Ago
engines of love and faith make useless all the words we might have used had we not found love and faith.
i like what you always write.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Someone I once knew said that there is valliance in the struggle rather than the victory. He was very wise too.
Posted 13 Years Ago
Someone I once knew said that there is valliance in the struggle rather than the victory. He was very wise too.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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