The War Within

The War Within

A Poem by Raymond Federle

What soul of war, black as hell, as dark as night, 
And ruined love, when it is built anew blistered,
I will be true, despite your scythe and sword. It is but the seemly reignment of my heart turned and twisted. 

When I, against my heart, with you partake?
Like to the birds, at break of day rising, 
not to tell of good or evil thoughts. 
In me you see the glowing of such fire,

That better is, by evil, still made better;
The one by pain, the other to complain;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head, 
And keep by drooping her weathered mane,

Nor are my ears, with your tongues tune delighted;
When proud, poised Jupiter, dressed in all his trim,
is not but just a lover slighted,
loyal to himself at the bitters end.

© 2014 Raymond Federle


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"When proud, poised Jupiter, dressed in all his trim,
is not but just a lover slighted,
loyal to himself at wars bitters end."

Impressive, Raymond. I love your wordplay and figurative pictures. I'm not fond of using planets in my poems so I admire those who can. ;)

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Blue

10 Years Ago

Oh. I was slow to get it. Haha.
Raymond Federle

10 Years Ago

Not at all... I suppose it's not exceedingly clear in the piece. Maybe I can rework something...anot.. read more
Blue

10 Years Ago

Sometimes the problem is in the reader. I'm not good at giving reviews, you know. Haha. But thank yo.. read more



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Bri
Spoken like a true poet. I like what you've said there. It's beautiful. great job, keep it up.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Love the conflicted emotions, love the music...

That better is, by evil still made better;
The one by toil, the other to complain;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head,
And keep by drooping her weathered mane,

Killer stanza Ray....


Posted 10 Years Ago


The confliction here is inspiring, the heart voiced poignantly and still it's urge to continue on, a malady and perplexing, awesome wording too, oldey worldly feel ! x

Posted 10 Years Ago


Raymond Federle

10 Years Ago

Thanks sooo much for taking the time to review Poppy, always a pleasure when you drop by! :)
Ruth

10 Years Ago

Always my pleasure hon x
Interesting poem and choice of metaphors. Good one

Posted 10 Years Ago


Contradictions, conflicts and conflagrations rage in us all. You've captured the essence of our struggles quite well in this piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I loved this; no, I hated it; shut myself up, yo! No, very nice poem!

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is great Raymond.The war that rages inside us all that we fight with ourselves is epic.You have penned this well :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Last four verses are essence.... Good read

Posted 10 Years Ago


I don't even know why, but I do actually like this. Especially that last stanza. Out of curiosity, you are familiar with the poetic form for Jupiter, Jove, yes? Which interestingly enough is derived from the very word Love. If not, I would definitely recommend considering its usage; although perhaps Jupiter may work better, more of a forceful tone to it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


confliction reigns within the mind, the day to day thought process a war in itself.... a thought provoking piece raymond...

Posted 10 Years Ago



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I've always been a jack of all trades. I've been a poet, author, social commentator, comedian, online gamer, pod cast host, and Youtuber. I've had a class A license to drive semi truck over the road. .. more..

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