Paradox

Paradox

A Poem by Alex

 

I am better without you, more my self.
Life enfolds beautifully, producing testament and legacy.
No longer lost in the inadequacies you clad me in,
I recognize the pearl before the swine.
 
And yet I am only fragment misplaced.
My soul resides within you, inside the us lost in future past.
Truth falls from my eyes one crystal at the time, no more rivers- they ran dry.
     Frozen in your smile, my future is tasteless. Your words plentiful and empty raid faith, giving birth to a deformed corpse once called love, now known as regret.
 
I count hours, embrace insomnia, try to break the strengthening tide of thoughts in my mind.
Why’s have never filled an empty heart.
Will providence be forever ailing?
 
 Intellect reveals scarred form well camouflaged by snakelike grace and piety.
                     I walk the fading halls of memory,
 prose like apparitions echo and fall dead to earth.
.Miss thee, love thee, loath thee, endlessly
–I dance alone.
 
 

© 2008 Alex


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oh this is excellent! such majesty in this poem!
"I recognize the pearl before the swine."---> my jaw fell
"Truth falls from my eyes one crystal at the time, no more rivers- they ran dry.
Frozen in your smile, my future is tasteless. Your words plentiful and empty raid faith giving birth to a deformed corpse once called love now known as regret." ---> went to the dentist.

brilliant poem. so sad, so true...so familiar. thanks so much for sharing!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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great poem!!!

Posted 16 Years Ago


oh this is excellent! such majesty in this poem!
"I recognize the pearl before the swine."---> my jaw fell
"Truth falls from my eyes one crystal at the time, no more rivers- they ran dry.
Frozen in your smile, my future is tasteless. Your words plentiful and empty raid faith giving birth to a deformed corpse once called love now known as regret." ---> went to the dentist.

brilliant poem. so sad, so true...so familiar. thanks so much for sharing!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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High Point, NC



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I am Alexandra. One has called me many things- - I might be all these things or none of them, it does not really matter .Your opinion of me will change with whatever expectation I will or will not ful.. more..

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