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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
WEATHERED DRIFTWOOD (Revised)

WEATHERED DRIFTWOOD (Revised)

A Poem by Bill Grimes Jr.

 

Across the foggy bay
Ancient lighthouse beckons
Through gale and harbor mist
Deathly still
Borrowed passage
Unknown
Treacherous rocky current
Majestic presence looming
Just beyond the sacred reef
Lunacy lagoon
I flow
Aging weathered driftwood
Flotsam and jetsam
Tidal moonlit ebb  
Reviewing my life’s story
Starry evenings wake
Boiling it all down
To bite sized metaphors
Select precious moments
Calculated risks
My journey has been long
Self imposed cilice
Finally reaching trade winds
No room for armchair critics
Misguided mystics
This human gig
At times
Alone
A razors edge
Life and death complicity
It’s all about true impact
Significance of others
Positive contribution
Ionized exhortation
Constructing self esteem
Kind hearted empowerment
Depth of brilliant smiles
Cheerful eyes that penetrate
Lasting legacy of love
On this fringe
Here I shall stay
As my purpose here is served
 
 
 
 
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2006
 
 

© 2008 Bill Grimes Jr.


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Wow - what powerful imagery throughout this work. The ending is uplifting - I am thankful to see as you surpasses lunacy's bay - in any case, a wonderful poem. Such a delight. Thank you.
Light,
Siddartha


Posted 16 Years Ago



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Bill Grimes Jr.
Bill Grimes Jr.

Madison, AL



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