The Eleventh Guru's Arrival Poem by Poetical Analysis

The Eleventh Guru's Arrival



Rising from the vapors of rage,
Fearless & awakened stands a magnificent sage,
Born from the fertile light of the moon,
Destined to thwart the tramp of doom,
Flesh covered temples that welcome all,
The most beautiful strangers I ever saw,
10 devoted men pave a path none can seek,
Passing down a truth no language can speak,
The fingers of the hands that defend the weak,
Man, woman, & child go forth from now,
The future unfolds upon your sacred vow
(5/26/14) 

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Monday, May 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Religion
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Towards my own personal ambitions, & some what manipulatively, I have become interested in the Sikh way. As a kid I beat up & tortured two, who's faces I can remember. A broken life can only offer broken gifts. I want to rally Sikhs to the Nuclear Abolition cause. Why? They are the key in my vision. I offer this as my plea & my proof. I have come to learn what 1 poem can do when read by the correct people. The little I've learned so far, convinces me I found 1 people. That's all it ever took. My ability to believe is alive again. I have no doubt not fear. The 1 is here.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuy Amante 26 May 2014

Oh my! ! ! That is great stuff brother! ! ! ! thanks! ! ! ! !

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