Giddying Heights Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Giddying Heights



Lily that hangs
Not weeping from
The giddying heights
- a thought
- - a Soul
- - a pang

There was a satyr and he
Fled away

There were emotions and
There were the pangs.

Muscled torso
Demonstrator of suffering
The night walks on the rope
Of feeling.

Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,desire,fear,life,pleasure,thought,wisdom
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