A binge-like fire
Of heights and higher.
An edge achieved
from probable deceit.
A craze of sorts;
Felt and dealt.
Many rose.
Many knelt.
Trespassed precinct.
Animal Instinct.
Hard to hide.
A ride of Pride.
Dec 23, 2012
Dec 23, 2012 at 6:36 AM UTC
A binge-like fire
Of heights and higher.
An edge achieved
from probable deceit.
A craze of sorts;
Felt and dealt.
Many rose.
Many knelt.
Trespassed precinct.
Animal Instinct.
Hard to hide.
A ride of Pride.
This is the second-fifth of a series of poems written as creative copy for an scenic design assignment based on the theme of the Seven Cardinal Sins. I have treated these sins as innate animal instincts.
