The Silent Sword (April 2,1997)
Capable of creating massive structures of
Wood, iron, steel, and stone.
Capable of traversing
Forests, deserts, seas, and skies.
Capable of annihilating whole
Towns, cities, peoples, and species
Without so much as a thought
As to how much power we hold.
Yet we yield to a power
Without physical form.
When confronted by love, we bow,
Brought down to our knees, we bow.
Comments about this poem (Supremacy by The Silent Sword )
Top 500 Poems
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Still I Rise
Edgar Allan Poe
William Ernest Henley
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings