The KingA Poem by Dan SimpsonHow far can the King see from the top of his castle?
Saturated fallacy, separated ideology.
The king stairs intent, his kingdom frowns mediocrity. The wise man has remembered how to think, seas of infinite, clouds of intrigue. Dual philosophies and the risen hand of Socrates. The Blind man has remembered how to see. Curtains of dark, blinding Light. Listen said the deaf man, for he could not hear lies. Music of the snake, flutes of persuasion. The king and his castle, and the rule. © 2013 Dan Simpson |
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1 Review Added on January 15, 2013 Last Updated on January 15, 2013 Tags: lies, truth, deceit, libgeration, revolution, insanity, delusion AuthorDan SimpsonJohannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutI write whatever comes to mind. I let my words flow freely to give what they desire. more..Writing
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