Tuesday, January 8, 2013

KING-a poem

 KING


He is no ruler of man, save for himself-

He has been called visionary and warrior-
Champion, scholar, comforter and poet-

The citadel that is his heart, always guarded-

The galaxy that is his mind, vast and far reaching-
He carries many loads and has many shames upon him-

His queen,.... fleeting and evasive,.... smoke-

She rules his heart but knows not her sway-
He rejects her advances in order to do things lawfully-
She taunts him with her adornments and burns his agenda-

Besieged he is from all sides of his castle fortress-

The attackers are not privy to what awaits them beyond the battered gates-
They only see the glow that is emitted from within-

He sees only the attacking masses in blinding swarms-

Despite this, he does not claim defeat but victory-
Queen moves and then overcomes pawn-
Pawn is not King for Pawn lacks intuition and refinement-

He looks upon his slain would be rivals-

He wonders what they could have been-
He worries not about the darkening sky that is but another wave-

He is king......



By, Jalil al-Hamza

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