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He Might As Well Have Written Obscure Poetry

He Might As Well Have Written Obscure Poetry So Socrates believes not just that Soul exists But is bipartite and tripartite, both. He postulates a mixed up nature. He twists And turns, an ancient Greek as mental sloth, Since this is contradictory at worst And badly...

The Voice

          The Voice We all are waiting for the voice to speak, But how will it be spoken? Will we hear It when it whispers in an ancient Greek The severity of stone-hard Doric fear? Perhaps still, small hoarseness in a fire Will echo in the deserts of our soul When...

The Good Side of Death: Oracular Pre-echoing

The Good Side of Death: Oracular Pre-echoing The Delphic good to come from spring buds’ deaths Is roses’ resurrection from their stems. The early summer flowers take their breaths In May’s bright air. Their petticoats and hems Begin to spread for the summer heat. They...

Hard to Protect Softness

   …Hard to Protect Softness Don’t let opponents get too close to your Important jewels.  Don’t let them grab your shorts And pull on them if you want to be sure Too hide your treasure chest.  Nothing distorts Your dignity on playing fields as much As being...

The Address of the Soul

     The Address of the Soul Inside the skull is spirit’s home.  Soul Inhabits brain.  Protected by thick bone, The insubstantial essence floats.  A scroll Of hardened jellylike gray is its lone Account, its empire.  Spirit is a monk, The head its hermitage.  Soul has...