![]() LotusA Poem by Siddartha Beth PiercePods of luck from my caribbean romp and then again another from the Frenchie in NYC where I wrote upon the wall: 'Tu es moi demain' and begged for candles in France- the true romantic that I am.
Perhaps the walls of the train of Aristotilian logic were speaking to me where there was victory and that ain't so easy to accomplish- we drew a line it was the color 'Yellow'.
In any case, doe-eyed one why did they say, 'I have never seen HIM dressed up like that?' With a pen around my neck.
Who wins the star for proving that souls exist only those of us who have faith will make it to those pearly gates.
Not yet though five years later and here we stay our path is one of wisdom still to teach our children we must work for peace here on Earth and protect them always a modest proposal from me to you now sleep dear ones while- I watch over you.
© 2008 Siddartha Beth Pierce
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1 Review Added on February 27, 2008 Author![]() Siddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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