Around and beneath, the dull grey mist and the sullen roar of the sea,
Scant footing-place on the sheer cliffs face—with death for a penalty;
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breathtaking! ! how this poet manages to also remind us of certain 'modern ' human issues just (not by intention) due subtile words he managed to write in such a serene and honest way, there is really this human touch in this one, its drama in chaos but also beauty in chaotic life, hard to miss this one :) thanks!
Great write. Thanks and congratulations to his soul for the poem of the day.
Around and beneath are the mists of toil and the sullen roar of the world, And the sneer of scorn for a foothold gone and a climber backward hurled; But afar and above are the hopes of men with the heart and will to stand On the thin rift’s edge and the slippery ledge that lead to Morning Land. Beautiful poem. Thanks for the sharing. 10
How uplifting. Actually, that should probably be a question. What is this °Morning Land° metaphor all about? I was hoping for a dream poem as I read it, or antidote to a nightmare. All got was persevere and forge ahead to make everything all right. An elaborate platitude.
The world will follow them all some day, the men it has shunned and banned, The gallant hearts that hewed the way that leads to Morning Land. Nicely penned poem. Thanks poet.