Simon Jackson Poems
|2.||Spirit Of The Mountain||10/21/2007|
|4.||Creatures At Night||11/3/2007|
|7.||This Light That Doth Shine On My Face||1/8/2008|
|8.||Boot Prints In The Snow||12/20/2009|
|12.||Wasted Words From The Mouth Of A Fool||3/28/2010|
|13.||The Tragic Masterpeice||10/21/2007|
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The Tragic Masterpeice
The tragic masterpiece lies here
Where better things once flourished.
Fuelled by bitter envy and
Jealousy of old and new fires
Which glow in front of the damp cold,
Ashes of a raging fire.
A single spark is all it took
To set off the kindling of the
Stone encircled pit.
The fuel was primed and ready
And all it took was the misfire of that passing spark.
Like a phoenix, spread it's wings
And licked the sky with its fiery tongue,
A flare for the world to see it's
Unbridled passion and devotion
Soon uncontrolled, it burnt and resisted