Unwritten is Unknown

by Larry Chamberlin   Jan 20, 2013


I could be anyone I don't know
parts of me are unknowably strange
and frightening in their disembodiment
like body parts pulled from a shark.

Yet we become the thing we most fear
unless, facing dreaded weaknesses,
we come to understand that no frailty
destroys peace like unbridled power.

[Originally meant for Contest by Everlasting
I do not even remember writing it.]

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  • 11 years ago

    by ah satan 666

    @.@!!!

    Even sleep deprived you pack a punch,
    I'm a sucker for a growling dark write, that plays with the mind :D!!!

    This poem rocks...

    I like the fact that its a little gruesome...
    But its your last two lines that intrigued me... Leaving me wanting an encore...

    "we come to understand that no frailty
    destroys peace like unbridled power."

    ^^ I reckon, based on those ingredients alone you could have a dark fatal sequel :)

    • 11 years ago

      by Larry Chamberlin

      I think I would write better if I simply get my mind out of the way of my unconscious.

      Although I do not remember writing it, the words ring true and I understand this ditty better than many of my more crafted works.

      Unbridled power is frail in the sense that it leads to self-destruction. Any self-defeating factor is an ultimate weakness no matter how potent it may be.

  • 11 years ago

    by PinkyPrincess

    Wow Larry this poem is amazing! I love it! I don't get how you don't remember writing this... it's so well-written!

    I particularly loved the first two lines: "I could be anyone I don't know
    parts of me are unknowably strange"

    ^^ for some reason I really connected with this part. I like the idea of being someone you don't know, or not yet... I really liked it.

    And wow the last stanza was so intriguing.. I like the unexpected part about how we become the thing we fear the most...

    And lastly, the title was perfect! Love it!

    Great job!

  • 11 years ago

    by Rusheena

    How can you not remember writing something like this? This is amazing!

    • 11 years ago

      by Larry Chamberlin

      It happens when I write while sleep deprived. In this case I even Googled it to make sure it was really mine.
      Thanks for your kind words.

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