Since a Warrior
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reckless begins the odyssey
when all feeble ties abandon
and shrewd the wish to chart the stars
until a Dipper pours its angel dust
and blind Orion's sword finds its mark
how terrible the dare that motivates
a brazen sailor to kiss
the face of Devil's Thumb
that allows blood-mingled tears to cleanse
doubts before each vision, intruding
yonder barred horizons
by an election of grace, a tramping soul
chooses a smorgasbord of adventure
even though uncertain, wanders those heights
unafraid to explore alongside deep crevasses
able to swallow an army
but sovereign, the taloned eagle mounts to rise
above fierce tempests bullying the ground
aerobat between cumulus scowls
revels in native freeing skies
but returns to earth, a tortured soul--
since only wild and disengaged
—the warrior lives
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Brian Hodgkinson
Sat 13th Feb 2021 21:16
Keith, many thanks for your eye and ear on this poem. This poem is one of the creations that I like. It speaks to an inner contradiction.
Gratitude,
Brian