For The Coming Man

For The Coming Man

A Poem by Devons


The balance of power
is weakness on both sides
love is fear
and fear is its strength
on the side of the enemy
but also on yours.

Trust is the key
and also the flaw
the prize is magnificent
the penalty is death
the unknown is change
and trust never knows.

His life, her life
two lovers, two spies
in the other's hands
a sensitive code
a lethal combination
the secret-keepers.

Survival is luck
betrayal is no choice
knave favours fortune
as well as the brave
under stress or in torture
everyone talks.

What price love now?
trusting in weakness
appealing to mercy
when blood runs cold
a target for a heart
a soul sold by wisdom.

Line-up with the others
and pray for salvation
better luck next time
you shouldn't take sides
where's your God now?
and what does he know?

I scrawl on the wall
with my dying hand
for the coming man
who'll never know
until his dying breath:
"I was here".

© 2015 Devons


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wow..your stellar at the moment..loving this depth within your writing..stirred, moved and captivated..glad your still sharing your work here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Oh wow...
This is amazingly intense...
There is such power itself in these words, the ending is a lament to my heart that rendered me deeply moved!
The balance of everything, such a fragile task that shall always be surrendered to the battle of division unless we all see the same ocean we gaze out at :)
xox

Posted 12 Years Ago


"Survival is luck
betrayal is no choice
knave favours fortune
as well as the brave
under stress or in torture
everyone talks."

I reread this poem twice, for that stanza and the last. But the entire poem is captivating. It really tugs at you and drags you into it, and it's a rather deep well of thought.

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is done with extreme thought and well penned words. The last two lines really smack a you in the face at the whole idea. It is insightful and deep.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Devons

12 Years Ago

Thank you very much indeed! It's nice to see someone is reading.
Poetic Beauty

12 Years Ago

I am reading. I don't get on as much as I would like to because of working two jobs but I try to re.. read more

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Added on September 21, 2012
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Devons
Devons

South West, United Kingdom



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