Seeing Too Much(Is A Form of Blindness)

Seeing Too Much(Is A Form of Blindness)

A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

 

The wizard’s eyes

Became as black

As the ritual of night,

For the crystal ball

Was full of salty water

From the pain

He could not see.

Fears dry drown

In the Dead Sea

Created by self-made immortality.

Images once foreseen

By his third eye

Bleed from fatal wounds

Through hearts treason.

His final breathes

Generate a dust storm

That will fade between

The boards in the floor

He was too mighty

To look upon.

Now six feet under

The flesh becomes a feast

For creatures not worth his time

As he burns in hell

Realizing with all his third eye saw

It was a blind soul

That became his demise. 

© 2011 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)


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As I said, mincemeat.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I really like this poem, your writings are great!

Posted 13 Years Ago


this was very fitting for the season of Halloweeny!! I loved the part of
Now six feet under
The flesh becomes a feast
For creatures not worth his time
very earie and creepy!!! good job

Posted 13 Years Ago


THIS IS SO RAW! I LOVE POETRY LIKE THIS...AND IT DID GIVE ME A FEW GOOSIES LOL. I PICTURED IT ALL IN MY HEAD. IT'S SO EASY TO DO THAT WITH THIS POEM. YOU USE SUCH IMAGERY. LOVE IT!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, is like watching a movie on the fate of an evil wizard.

Posted 13 Years Ago


oooh I love a good story.....though not a fan of the font I loved the write!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


what a curious and delightful mind stirring title~ the entire poem feels of a fable~ a lesson in the center if one but closes out sight and takes up vision~ wonderful!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Firstly, the font really fits the bill, dark as dark can be. Then to the writing where you've really captured a gothic turn of thought, set the mind thinking about how it is to create the un-needed but miss the obvious. Too much imagination can send logic flying sky high where it does its worst. That third eye sees the truth for what it is, wisely.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Your poetry keeps getting better and better.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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title...bloody brilliant title..jealous I didnt think of that LOL

what a powerfully perception write..loved it...

Posted 13 Years Ago



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The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncool



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Birth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..

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