Roland Bastien


Deathless - Poem by Roland Bastien

DEATHLESS.

Flitting over woes
While eyes
Brimming with hot tears
From past wars
Souls

Who bleat at the will?
The glee of lore.

They flee to watery sheen
From purgatory
Where magic sounds awake
Sleepers upon genomes
And neural synapses.

Soldiers forearm
Dragon flies and cringing
Gurgle onto clouds.
Steam bear - fresh flesh
Ecstasy.

Oh wretched haze
Nothing loath
Doors are clogged
By bloodshed
A day apart.


Comments about Deathless by Roland Bastien

  • Sarah AbdullahSarah Abdullah (10/1/2008 7:09:00 PM)

    Flitting over woes
    While eyes
    Brimming with hot tears
    From past wars
    Souls

    This poem is Deathless
    Simply Loved it
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  • Lynda Robson (5/15/2008 3:37:00 AM)

    A very well constructed powerful write,
    Best wishes Lynda x
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  • ~ Jon London ~ (4/29/2008 8:50:00 PM)

    Fantastic write, full of exposive detail

    all the very best

    J.L
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  • Tsira Goge (4/23/2008 11:27:00 AM)

    '...By bloodshed
    A day apart.'
    Huge dynamics sincere battle is felt.....
    Tsira
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  • Subbaraman N V (4/7/2008 2:41:00 AM)

    Yes, deathless souls there are! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 8, 2008



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