CONTRADICTION (An Original Poem)
is the conjuror
of many contradictions,
this world
in which we live
is a lavish stage
of grand illusion,
with sharp edges
and serene softness,
twisted knots,
and breathless beauty,
but our soul's mirror,
it takes such courage
to gaze into it,
and admit our thoughts
create everything we see
it's not bravery,
sometimes it's just that we're
tired of being broken and
simply have no more
tears to cry.
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Superb poem @ericvancewalton somehow even there is tears and sadness in this poem, your work makes me happy.
I wrote poems too...but I did not put them on this site , yet ( maybe in the future), because when I write a story or a poem it is like I am cutting my soul in two and feel pain.
OK...BUT...to explain...
Each writer is different and what I mean is ..I dunno If this was your intention but when I read your poems I actually feel more positive, more confident.
And for this :
@cynetyc I'm glad to hear my work has that effect. Before Steemit I struggled for so many years as I writer I think the act of writing and my spirituality was all I had to fuel my optimism. Writing became a form of therapy. My poetry probably reflects that. I hope you do post your work. Please let me know when you do!
Beautiful poetry! I shared on twitter.
Awesome, thank you! I appreciate it.
Decent imagery with excellent rhythm and pace. Many more people can agree that they hate poetry than can agree about what poetry is. I like this poem, as I know what it is, and I approve of it. 7/10.
Thank you, @mindhunter!
No. Thank you ;) Enjoy SteemFest!
How do you know me so well, Eric? :)
This one really grabbed me today. Thank you!
I'm glad you connected with it @fairytalelife! : ) I missed my post yesterday because we were so busy with the move. It felt so strange to miss a day after over three months of twice daily posts.
Hamlet- "Thus conscience makes cowards of us all."
Tears are what flows up from the surface, when you run out, then what's left is your creativity. Let that flow then...
Absolutely! You nailed it.
Another poignant poem, thanks!
Thanks for your comment, @natureofbeing!
Love it, our thoughts create everything. So true. Another amazing poem from the heart and soul.
Thank you, @angierose! Your kind words are appreciated!
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