sheer glitter and glory
that made him take risks
and place all he once had
Integrity, Innocence, Identity
in shiny chain-links
until they were all smothered
or sold
Gold, for her
was his curly hair
that she drew circles in
on golden evenings
amidst golden sunflowers and
mustard; when all was fair
like his promise
to grow old
together
He watched them silently
returning from a long day
on the fields
and wiped
the golden beads of sweat
that trickled down his cheek
as his body ached
and children starved
for a few golden grains
of wheat
Inspired by In The Moment. The cue was 'Golden' :)
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Linked to Poets United. Visit them and read a lot of inspiring poems. Savour art! :)
4 comments:
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wow! three different perceptions connected with one word! beautiful!
liked the poetry offering different perspectives on GOLD:)
I liked the different perceptions of the word in each stanza. Really "all that glitters is not gold," but your poetry is golden!
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