the trinity of self
By missanthropic
i.
two organs rule this form
a dichotic existence
resonating at different frequencies
sustain the polarity of my soul
though united in purpose
and maintained by the same system
of valves and synapses
they differ in all other respects
one seeks warmth
while the other names it
where one beats to preserve existence
the other endures to preserve cadence
one recognizes substance
and the other gives substantial recognition
like the difference between
feeling and knowing
experience and naivete
maturity and age
money and power
it is this subtle distinction that connects
falling for the eyes
and that which they perceive
ii. the heart
a cardiac processes propels
the blood to
rhythmic
vascular
motion,
a macrobiotic energy fed by random rations
this hub commands warmth
gleaning sustenance from scores of sources
the variable diet- -
though palatable pollutant provisions are plentiful,
passion's core samples
personal pleasures,
one by one
avoiding arrest
with critical commitment
it compels
iii. the mind
echoing the pulses of
riotous horses galloping across night's plane
not even a master wrangler would ever venture to map.
how does one begin to reign over untamed dreams - -
of which it has simultaneous control and lack thereof ?
eternally bound within the borders of the
boundless internal macrocosm of the self
yearning for the path to elsewhere,
and a back like Atlas'
upon which to carry my burdens,
an equal, in the company of whom i might hold
intelligent conference with regard to direction and purpose
unable to break it's will
the mind continues feeding with parasitic frenzy
upon hope's poisonous thoughts - -
paralyzed by visions -
these eyes can not see
beyond the equinoctial horizon
towards which the wild equine run
my soul called home
Comments on "the trinity of self"
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On Wednesday, September 12, 2007, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
existential prose......articulate and precice with strict form...........but it is poetry.....introspection....and a poet willing to write...........well done
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On Tuesday, July 6, 2004, Jadednoir
(28) wrote:
'my soul called home' lovely. 'Bow to the vibrant source of your inner most bliss' such a great view on human frailty and the power of mind.... this certainly shows yours Splendid work....replaces unchartered for my favorite from you..... ~Jade~
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On Wednesday, June 9, 2004, purr_verse
(1059) wrote:
very impressive write both in concept and skill - with bonus points from pedantic little me for your flawless spelling! :) I especially love "eternally bound within the borders of the boundless" ... Excellent!
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On Friday, June 4, 2004, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
a well articualated and insightful prose, your well chosen words and tempo, lay well upon my ears............well done............urban
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On Wednesday, June 2, 2004, Anth
(1133) wrote:
masterful work, i loved every single line and thought ill definately be going through your other works, absolutely brilliant
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A former member wrote:
hmmm..i like the way you write, you seem to know the subtle difference between heart and mind...it is a great distinction and you could get far with such
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On Wednesday, June 2, 2004, girlafraid
(480) wrote:
"and a back like Atlas’ upon which to carry my burdens"-this line holds me..I love the form, and the last stanza brings the separation of all the pieces together...
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On Wednesday, June 2, 2004, The Fallen Angel
(235) wrote:
an intelligent read analyzing the facids of mortality our human complex and design+fallen one+