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Knights of Heavy Thinking

Frozen in the mirror of self reflection
Trapped in molecules of glass
Accepting what may come
Consequences of the past

Around me, sterile, barren ground
For “now I’ve become death
The destroyer of worlds”
in a single solitary breath

Penance from my fortress tall
I gaze upon the fateful days
This vast destruction now besets
My kingdom in one thousand ways

Without treaty, under siege
I leave the drawbridge down
The knights of heavy thinking
Be thy marshals in this town

I could fall upon my sword
Throw myself from tower high
Wizened by my erring ways
I sit and think resolved to try

Start anew with scarring heart
Tender masochistic lesions
My self inflicted misery
Leaves me searching for the reasons

Hope becomes the mortar now
Clings to us, as brick by brick
We build our new foundation strong
Designed to weather thin and thick

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I see the progression of a history here, and the stages of a man's growth in his life. wisdom comes with time and it is hard won! it is so very hard to choose a favorite section, but I really loved this:

Hope becomes the mortar now
Clings to us, as brick by brick
We build our new foundation strong
Designed to weather thin and thick

*love, Cat
*ever, eddy

p.s.
my favorite lines were:

Around me, sterile, barren ground
For “now I’ve become death
The destroyer of worlds”
in a single solitary breath

*evr, eddy

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Applause!!!

That is all.

Regards

Seren/Jayne

“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats

Wow! That is all I can say.

Thanx,
Steve

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