Thursday 12 April 2007

POETRY – RHYME


Pathos:

A bubbling volcano, is an emotional raft,
Afloat on the rapids, of mountainous graft.
Without understanding, there is only reaction,
To our lower impulses, with no ideation.

In the folly of youth, our vices in life,
Are full to overflowing, in trouble and strife.
Our pleasure and pain, are cause and effect,
In the mirror of life, our actions to reflect.

Twin maidens of passion, are never far apart,
But hand in hand dancing, whilst twirling the heart.
For to suffer and learn, are brothers on the path,
Of wisdom and enlightenment our baptism bath.

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