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The Third SungPoem

F.I Tutchev, Silentium! “A thought that’s uttered is a lie”; Shakespeare,
Hamlet “What do you read, my lord? Words, words, words”. A. Makarevich
Flag over the fortress: “It is easy to think you are weak, to change out this
world, Lower your fortress’s flag, so unique. Unlock gates and unroll.” Mathew
chapter 7 versa 6: “Do not give dogs what is holy, and do not throw your pearls
before pigs, lest they trample them underfoot and turn to attack you.”
I

The freedom granted us at birth –

is, our conscience, will, and mind.

We seek, we err, we change our goals,

within a question “Who am I?”

The frozen shots of Space and Time, -

past life milestones not to hold, -

Erect like idols cast aside,

thy spirit suffering and bold.

When souls and thoughts have worked enough:

year after year, day after night

Your conscience clearing little stuff,

your gaze is crystal, heart beats right.

You know yourself; you know your guts,

your every bit your every bite

You’ve finalized your faith in mind

that gives you hope for further light.

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