The Renaissance of InnocenceA Poem by IsolaThe Parthenon is symbolic of many things, including Democracy and wisdom in balanced energies.
The shifting sands of nations
thread my bones The ligature of Democracy binds my blood Antiquity’s river soaks my veins ferrying stories deeply sown gore and glory spun I was there in the dawn when the curtain was drawn battle cries called and the first spear thrown I’m an unfinished line of the Parthenon shoring columns eroded by Time Harmonious the matrix that trusses and binds restoring symmetry ‘tween justice and law weakened by foibles of humankind Starlight presses from afar hidden in clouds of gas and dust sweeping ‘cross passages of space The present is the cloture of what has passed Our aggregated memory by wit we disperse in currents of transformed experience a renaissance of innocence panning our archival river with collective sieves returning the child to the man © 2023 IsolaReviews
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