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Synthesis

                Synthesis Examine for yourself the claim that love Is noblest and the mightiest of all. Is it far better than the truth, above An iron-like honesty?  Is love more tall Than mountained decency?  And is not hate Sometimes required to make things work? ...

Hang my Heart

               Hang my Heart My mother used to sing a folksy song, At least a part of its refrain.  I knew That it was sad, about how people long For love that they have lost.  “Adieu, Adieu, Adieu” was part of it.  But, funny now, I know I didn’t hear the words quite...

Ashoka Sees Devi for the First Time

Ashoka Sees Devi for the First Time He fell in love with Devi in a blink, A fraction of an ancient second.  She Was far too beautiful.  Who would re-think His chest throb’s pang?  The prince could not be free Of her (or love) again, no never, no. He did not ponder for...

Remember, Remember Not

Remember, Remember Not Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Pause. Think of all the beauty lost in time, The beauties are hidden in the loss of days We never think of, beauties lost by crime, Like...

Just Plato?

                         Just Plato? “But a man who has nothing more valuable than what he has composed or written, who has spent his time twisting words, sticking them together and pulling them apart is rightly called a poet or a speech writer or a maker of laws.” ~...