Poem -
Gentleman Of The Art
I,
Who to many in my many
Encounters, have only ever appeared
To be a mystery
A fracturing of the glass from within
And yet still I toil
To rise from this mortal coil
In a prophetic yet poetic way
To understand and to be understood
To liberate and yet still to be liberated
I breathe with the breath of enigma
A symbol to the droves of lost souls
Whose...company composed
Of freaks and poets and artists
May find themselves estranged
On the shores of obscurity
From which heaven still begs a heartbeat...
Well I say
Trod on good poet (or artist or freak)
Your art is your pacemaker
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Comments
?wiked .. love it especially the last line awesome lol
Thanks I appreciate it!
Vastly under appreciated! This is brilliant.
Thanks Simon I appreciate the love!!!
^^^ I agree with the dreamer this is a very stand up poem and I appreciate the strength it exudes!! Great job Curious, trod on!
~Ano~
It's an honor dear friend, thanks for reading. We'll definitely talk philosophy soon!
I've always appreciated the way you think, this piece was a gift, thank you and well done, cheers.
I've always appreciated the way you appreciate me, stay lovely. It was my pleasure.
This was classic, genuine and doesn't ask to be appreciated. I think that in order to lead other's you definitely have to be a keen observer and able to articulate what you see clear enough to make a sound judgement. Great job my friend.
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I agree, you must be of sound mind to be a leader. If not you become blind only fated to lead the blind. Blesses, my brother.
CO
Wow! phenomenal!
Thanks dear Poetess, your words build me!!