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OF GODS AND MEN
by Phil WallingOF GODS AND MEN
There are gods and there are men.
I have heard the groans of dead mens bones...
Listen to the wind -
It fears no man
No man,
No man.
Who are the gods? They cant be men.
I have chanced upon a princess in drag -
Soft - she fears no man
No man,
No man.
What knowledge is envisioned in visions?
Your card is on the table.
Come and peel off the label...
Destined
To begin,
Again.
01/11/2005 Author's Note: Peace
Posted on 01/11/2005
Copyright © 2025 Phil Walling
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 06/22/12 at 12:24 AM Gods and men have the same quality, they both wear masks to hide their true nature. Nice write Phil. |
| Posted by Kris Mara on 06/22/12 at 12:49 AM amazing...has a bit of a poe feel to it...love the tempo throughout too...congrats on POTD! |
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