So Few Create Their Own Inner Flame Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

So Few Create Their Own Inner Flame



it is common in circles of royal hangers on
delighting in their association with rare royals
to speak of commoners as being but born common
yet some alleged commoners with x factor plus

are far from common focused upon uncommon destinies
review the world's twenty-nine remaining monarchies
hold no glitter no glamour for a few alleged commoners
it is not a question of commoners knowing their places

the place of some commoners is knowing their place life purpose
sometimes the first are base fallen last the last are elevated first
x quality star class commoners will always rock known worlds
impossible highest heights bee keeper unconquered Mt. Everest
will always be conquered by true mind will spirit heart flame elite
leaven will rise where fermentation minds batter impossibilities


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

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