The Soul Poem by Dennis Go

The Soul



The soul stands
By its roots
Clamped across
The ethereal
Surface
Of fools.

Hold still
And it shall
Be spared:
The vials
Of madness
And folly.

Monday, December 7, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: madness
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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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