![]() ThreeA Poem by Threads![]() Food for thought![]() Pride, Awe and Humility Each alike with their counterparts Who is one to say when it is right? to boast, to flourish in pride What man can achieve A Triumph! Parades through the streets Fanfares in the avenues Oh the extravaganza! The Arrogance of man Memento
mori When does awe become envy? There is a fine line A shadow of a difference Hewn into the cuts of that jeweler's gem The ability to marvel at the world,
without becoming jaded. Beauty A statue in a plaza In Hispania it cheers A man who did so much more With much fewer years Oh the avarice! The spark in the eye Memento
mori Born from humility, a virtue for another age Oft is it mistake for submission Reticence A lack of assertion To wear a crown without grace The naivety Lessons to be learned Treachery to be had Oh the betrayal! A loss most brutal Memento mori They shape the stone Create the sculpture A thing of beauty A thing of art Yet they can crack the core Shatter the foundation A contemptuous expression A pretentious look Alike with their counterparts Interlinked, Intertwined, Pride, Awe, and Humility © 2017 ThreadsAuthor's Note
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