The Depths of Poetry
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The Depths of Poetry
"An Introduction Of a Thread for Poetry"
Do not be filled with dread.
For this is a poetry thread.
To linger on things thought dead.
To knead words as like bread.
-Z
"The Passing of Lightning"
Born of a deepest Dark,
A Flashing Bright blue scar,
Like a shattering of sky afar,
Or reality being broken to shards.
From Cloud to land it arcs,
Leaving a blinding mark,
On One's eyes, and on One's Heart.
Then it instantly goes dark.
Out of a silence short,
A sound like wooden bows torn,
Or a thousand whips cracked forth,
Out of a flash an explosion born.
One's ears and One's Heart contort,
Then the fading echoes mourn,
How fleetingly the sky adorns,
It's Crown of blazing blue thorns.
-Michael Lytle
Do not be filled with dread.
For this is a poetry thread.
To linger on things thought dead.
To knead words as like bread.
-Z
"The Passing of Lightning"
Born of a deepest Dark,
A Flashing Bright blue scar,
Like a shattering of sky afar,
Or reality being broken to shards.
From Cloud to land it arcs,
Leaving a blinding mark,
On One's eyes, and on One's Heart.
Then it instantly goes dark.
Out of a silence short,
A sound like wooden bows torn,
Or a thousand whips cracked forth,
Out of a flash an explosion born.
One's ears and One's Heart contort,
Then the fading echoes mourn,
How fleetingly the sky adorns,
It's Crown of blazing blue thorns.
-Michael Lytle
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