Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Nothing More





Nothing More



 



1.

 

Nothing more repugnant
 

than a man made of gold
 

who's slippery tongue and tower
 

of glass shades the world in
 

aspects of power that lasts
 

forever or so it would seem
 

as I lift spirits inward today
 

and tomorrow both never to
 

borrow of his files we spit and
 

we curse them till death do we stand.



2.

Nothing more gracious
 

than a man made of wood
 

who's hospitality and favor
 

for our well being asks but a
 

pittance to savor this life
 

as I rush toward the spiral
 

and cheer in his passions
 

so dear is the planning and sowing which
 

on solid built platforms never stops growing to
 

hold us together as one with his art.




3.

Nothing more hollow than
 

a man made of steam
 

who's sputtering and spurting
 

pushes empty promises forward
 

to another day flirting his flaws
 

in scattered echoes that
 

remind us how he was
 

such a bountiful ocean does
 

courageously, now evaporated
 

and shallow in all purpose.




4.

Nothing more timeless than
 

a man made of stone
 

who's cold stare at our mistakes
 

forgets his grieving muse and
 

what lays bare to his soul
 

should it cast a shadow on our
 

desire recites over time what
 

we knew would transpire with
 

then and learn from his wisdom
 

to become who we are.




5.

Nothing more stoic
 

than a man made of blood
 

who's hands are blistered from
 

toil for his family's well being
 

and never resisted any seeing or calling
 

to speak truth for it is his
 

power begins beyond any god
 

made by man who will rise
 

as the flesh holds all
 

precious contents within.





6.

Nothing more heinous
 

than a man made of lead
 

who's deceit with all living
 

gives uneasy decisions for
 

gain under orders and leaves
 

the mind queazy as he rains
 

down his harm to those who would
 

not hear his lies for the
 

thunder of empire he
 

gathers all our dust in trade.




7.

Nothing more balanced
 

than a man made of salt
 

whose firm ethics are moral
 

with whomever he waits with
 

no matter to consequences how great
 

as they are freely awarded to
 

him as he ponders what
 

next journey wonders hold
 

for all of our days
 

spent healing each other.













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