Leaders; Bleeders; Gods
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Friday, June 3, 2005
If we could put a value
on different abilities of the mind,
if we could incrementally total
life’s thoughts into a sum, what would we be?
A Leader?
If we could see beyond the visual,
with accruability,
into a terra-formed reality
of life’s possibilities, what would we be?
A Bleeder?
If we could envision the unseen,
and form it into images,
visible to all without recourse
to life’s imagination, what would we be?
A God?
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
6/3/05 © Copyright
I sense an embedded yet elusive commentary on the goings on today... embedded, because your poetic pen cannot be accused of pointing any fingers, necessarily, specifically...
and elusive because the sentiments belong somewhere in all our psyches, even if we aren't paying attention, and many are not.
Adam believes each of us is God... I'm not sure he's wrong. No one blends bold and beautiful as you do. love, katy xox
M.Rose