Resonance Surging
by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com
To meditate on the power of quiet reveals the noise we absently surround ourselves with.
Monday, January 21, 2013
Resonance Surging
by Odin Roark
Dare we ride the crest
Time's wave of undertows
Amidst strangling strands of ancient webs
Swirling beneath ebb's replenishment
That which has glided atop the shores of one's experience
Pulling back for tomorrow's archives
The swath of conscience at test
Our tide that either caresses Time's journey-sands
Or clutters its shores with one's jetsam
Bile's of fear still clinging to desperation
Unwilling to abandon the drift of unfulfilled life
Hooking a tangential ride
For yet another disguised reality
Courage knows not undercurrents as enemies
Only as resonance surging
Dare we ride the crest
Once again, a masterful use of the English language to portray a unique point of view.
Ron
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