"brilliants" poems
I HAVE BEEN IN THE HOODS OF CLOUDS
THE SPACE WAS CLEAR AND THE VIEW NEVER APPEARED
BLUE
CLOUDS WOULD GET SAD IN THE DAYS LIKE WE HUMAN
AND SPACE NEVER QUARRELED
DAYS PAST AND THE RANGE AND THE MOUNTAIN IN THE SKY
STARTED SO MELT
I NEVER SHOWED FEAR IN MY EYES CAUSE OF THE WORDS
NO ONE THOUGHT ABOUT WHO THE WORLD WAS DYING
IN OUR HANDS
NONE OF THIS PEOPLE WHO ARE UP THE CAN SEND THOSE STACK
SPECK OF DISAPPEARING SPACES
WHO IS WHO
AND OUR GENERATION
SO TAKE TIME AND THING ABOUT
EVERYTHING ELSE NEED TO LIFE AND THE DICTATION OF THIS
ARE NOT MADE FOR ALL
BRILLIANTS ARE NOT THERE TO **** AND NEVER CONSIDER ABOUT LIFE
Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 11:56 AM UTC
Where are the thoughtful s, the brilliants
those young Turks of mine times with tomes ablaze
the searing searches for wisdom in flights of discoveries
soaring into heightened ideas and dives in Philosophy pools
sparring with edifices of futures past and present yet to show
The magic of minds invigorated anew
knowledge incoming and endless forays in disciplines testings
midnight oils burning as brains are lit and wonders founds in old
new skills come in and in growth and understandings you dance
versatility you embrace in bloom of maturity and richness in minds
Talk Shakespeare and see Homer with Sartre
ratios and equations take on compounds and Periodic Tables
the ***** in biology makes ******* covers even more relate-able
Byron says it sweetly and Solzhenitsyn talks Gulag in Mein Kampf
one day in Imperialism while another in Totalitarianism all ideas
My kingdom for knowledge and the trained minds
oh such joy the vista of erudition and peace of understanding
the harvesting of a million lights to banish fears and shame duds
confidence of the unconfined thoughts and enamored teachers
the august seat in a world where diversity is undreaded and calm
Thus never a war of minds or feigned stances
nothing akin to the posturing fakes and usurpers dim et vacant
or them charlatans lacking gainful foundations in pretentious airs
bovine bullies coated in ignorance manifesting idiocies a la pride
sham laughable buffoons strangling Art for art sake, dopes for free
So look below and see the infertile minds in fallow
base and dank coarse and idle with the occasional sprouts
incapable in essence limited in orientations like a pack of jackals
ignorant and belligerent or puffed up in fear like a capon in anger
nothing enlightened, positive, constructive or gainful just angst
mired in the blame game with limited senses and ignorance raving
Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 9:12 AM UTC