Lamp of the Body
by Debashish Haar — Read all 156 poems by Debashish Haar
The lamp of the body is the eye
-- Luke
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
The lamp of the body is the eye,
brine's the struggle that flows.
It's the Sun who leads you
to the tune of its marching song,
off to a paradise that holds.
Halfway there you are tired, so you trip
over a bed whose frame is inlaid
with stars that drill heart holes.
like this one, debashish!
peace,
carolyn
Joselyn
An interesting read
The last two lines smack of the creativity that makes this poet who he is.
Richard
Interesting Poem.