I Weep

by FTS Miles   Sep 19, 2004


I weep, oh Lord,
For the dying of the sun,
For the wounding of the moon,
For the pieces of
The mirror of my soul
Shattered silently
Shrieklessly upon
The fading stormblown
Ashes of my heart.

Yet born of Fire
I shall Return,
Like seeds riding 'pon
The tempest's fury,
Scattered glassy essence
Reborn in the fertile
Earth of my own Passing.

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  • 20 years ago

    by skyfox

    Amazing imagery. Your message has huge relevance for me and it was very fortuitous that I stumbled upon this poem. Thankyou so much for writing it

  • 20 years ago

    by LE MARQUIS

    Wow! Great choise of word here...

    I feel a soul in pain in this one, keep your head up!

    Le Marquis

  • 20 years ago

    by FTS Miles

    Absolutely!

  • 20 years ago

    by Johnny Marlin 2

    Please excuse me while I quote fight club, "It is only after you have lost everything, that you are free to do anything". I gues the message I got was, even at the end, you can return full strength, if not stronger. Take care...

  • 20 years ago

    by Pianist

    That was pretty cool! I liked it a lot! Read some of my stuff if you ever get a chance.

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