How is it that your words
Your music and your poetry
Draw from such a source
Of deep, beauteous profundity
Ethereal, otherworldly soul
That captures the listener
Entirely, whole
And yet your actions in this world
Are dark and lost
Demonic goals?
When gods forged our natures
In the pit of chaosβ well
Did they realise in contradiction
They fashioned many paths to hell?
Split soul angel rises through
Your dual toned nature
Defining you
So while I fall before
Your pitiless crimes
The song rings true?
How is it that your mind
So crystalline and pure of thought
Can render in your words and images
All that art and religion sought
A rising on the glittering wings
Of hopeful Icarus
As the sepharim sing
And yet your actions
Only grief and pain and
Sorrows bring?
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
An interesting question beautifully laid out.
Thank you!! π π
Helen you are a genius!
That is very kind of you! I’m not sure I could claim that title but it is very nice of you to even suggest it!! π π
Well know there is someone out there that thinks you are a genius =)
π Thank you!! And ditto right back at you my brilliant poetess friend!! π
Awww thank you!
Seconding the genius motion……Just sayin’.
LOL, thank you!!! π π