Poem -

Katharos

Blessed are the pure in heart...

It's not like fullcream milk

More like milk homogenised

Only by sword or flame does it serve

A noble piece of decor

Shining in the fire

Greening in the sun

Spotless, pristine, clear

Wearable, drinkable, edible

No allergy to protest

Cleansed and safe

Pruned and delicious

No guile found therein

Perfect

Innocent

Guiltfree

Candidate for visions of the Divine

Worthy for things that matter

Simply

Pure

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Jim "The Lad" ....

My sister asked because I got married so late in life " what are you looking for?" and I replied a woman without guile, she said "what?"  I believe I found her!. really nice write Al!........................Jim

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Yiyan Han

"a woman without guile" - nice to know you've found your soulmate, congrats :)

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Yiyan Han

clean, pure, clear
wearable, drinkable, edible

-- Wow! What could say? Marvellous.

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Tony Taylor

Hey AL,
I LOVE your style brother......A poem that truly lives up to its title!!.....Compelling & Insightful!!.......ALL STARS!!....well done dear poet brother!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo  : )

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Pratibha Savani

Its brilliant al. I love reading it. Great descriptive words as yiyan pointed out! Px💜

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