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BARREN HANDS
By Zhee
Dare I raise these barren hands?
That emptiness does stain.
Dare I break the shackled silence
And speak to you of pain?
Shall I lift my gaze to heaven
That is enraged at all my sins,
Or will you now make me crawl
With all the hypocritic, prostrating
mannequins.
Dare I question what is mine?
When this
delirious realm is yours,
For I walked with my naked soul
And
they all just closed their doors.
May I open my enshrouded
eyes
For ‘tis madness when malevolence leads,
See how the
vultures flock above
As the crippled angle bleeds.
Dare
I raise these barren hands?
That emptiness does stain.
Dare
I break the shackled silence
And speak to you of pain?
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© 2007 Zheala
Published on Saturday, September 22, 2007.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
Comments on "BARREN HANDS"
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A former member wrote:
Love this my friend. Glad I happened to run across you. :)
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A former member wrote:
Just commenting to say I liked this.
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On Saturday, September 22, 2007, urbanhumility
(1175)
wrote:
i like every which way this poem works........perfect wording....structure......quandry.....perfect
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