Towering Thoughts ~~~~~~ (An Original Poetry)
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Towering Thoughts ~~~~~~
Rumblings, deeper grumblings
groveling and shoveling,
grinding loud sentences
spoken shrewdly by wide mouths
the lip is a loose dictator
but the heart, a sovereign manipulator
for let us set on a quest,
lest we leave mighty issues abreast
unthought for and tomorrow unformed
Shall i, one day,
sit in shimmering seats
with servants at obeisance?
and bards plucking tired strings?
or lost in lonely islands,
with echoes for companion
and no sense of direction?
Scarlet skies,
begats rainbow cloud
for who are we in this pregnant world?
a gem to be casted out?
or a slave to be adored?
a throng of fire
abides on the tongue's pinnacle
for unsaid things burns the souls
dying to come alive
in anger and in undiluted rantings
What actors are we in life's drama?
a villain or a hero?
shall we bask in war's glory?
or wait till the world is worn?
from love to hate,
we're desperately torn
with a prick or thorn
to awaken our conscience
Towering thoughts,
basks patiently within
sprouting forth fear
of how Armageddon will come
and the world will echo
in endless wails.
For today is redemption
and yesterday's whistle
has ceased to blare
Towering thoughts,
weighs, sinking us deep
in mire of confusion
shall we thread to the left?
or to the right?
we're blinder than the things we see
sightful to the things blinded to us
in a whirling universe
These questions are very deep I must say.
Good poetry bro. Keep it up.