robyn selters


Muted Rage - Poem by robyn selters

Mind tight
as shrunken drum
Dangerously thin
threatening to tear

Screaming within
barely contained
Muted rage
knuckles bare

Invisible foe
spiritual war
Demanding control
at death I stare

Silken lake
remains sublime
Furnace below
barely there

Peace awakens
respect resumes
Roles remembered
re God I care

Private passions
not lay bare
Keep your senses
never declare

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  • (5/17/2010 6:22:00 PM)


    Thanks for message. You seem to be confused.
    'Burnt' is one of your own poems.
    Above poem I enjoyed immensely in its bare strength.
    Thanks.

    John
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010



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