Dark Intaglio Poem by Patti Masterman

Dark Intaglio

Rating: 5.0


I see their transparent eyes
still holding no secrets;
if the opaque are charmed,
The obvious are indifferent.

If truth is the avarice
of refusing to lie,
the blatant are sinners-
and dissemblers, divine.

If courage is fear
when you can't run away,
then dignity's refusal
to join the fray.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: courage
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Smoky Hoss 07 July 2012

Good, very good; a cut above most!

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