Oracle of the DroughtA Poem by Red Brick Keshner
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fall into pools of swirling merriment shirk substitutes that others recommend firm in the knowledge of purest joy your visage clear in mind, no mental toy stab with wanton thrusts this warm caress reveal dream's scorn amid phobic duress with fiery brand your chariot swift - protect lunar spheres in shaded ponds - thoughts collect tinge red this broken tune - unbroken still wave its braided locks on crested hill press in, unhearing ears to hear each cry reveries opalesce, no longer dry bend to reason, sturdy oak, envision extract your roots - find fresh irrigation ` ` © 2011 Red Brick Keshner |
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2 Reviews Added on March 23, 2011 Last Updated on March 23, 2011 AuthorRed Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, AustraliaAboutPerhaps poetry is the only palpitation of my thoughts and experiences. It becomes a commentary, a puppet theatre on what is observable and discernible from the vast expanse of the human condition. Eac.. more..Writing
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