for stephen
Unlike you were before
With a mote in your eye
I want to smite away.
Your shadow on the wall
Is as solid as a tor
Yet your body seems so
Hazy and unfluid.
Your every day face
Betrays you now.
We never learn the lessons do we?
Youth is a gentle thing
Not meant for harm...
Yet we send you to fight
In our name and your plight
On return is to learn
To disarm.
Let us smite away your moat
Let us enter your portcullis
Let us wander you back
To becalmed.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2010-08-08 at 06:09
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Be Calm
You are back then from the warUnlike you were before
With a mote in your eye
I want to smite away.
Your shadow on the wall
Is as solid as a tor
Yet your body seems so
Hazy and unfluid.
Your every day face
Betrays you now.
We never learn the lessons do we?
Youth is a gentle thing
Not meant for harm...
Yet we send you to fight
In our name and your plight
On return is to learn
To disarm.
Let us smite away your moat
Let us enter your portcullis
Let us wander you back
To becalmed.
Poetry by jenks
Read 451 times
Written on 2010-08-08 at 06:09
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