Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

14 Sept 2010

Harp of the mountain top

Harp of the mountain top
Harp from beyond the dell
Two harps to choose
and cast that spell
From treacherous ground
to a mound so round.
Harmony to the din
and realisation it's within.
Follow now your chartered brook
make thine eyes become unstuck
from harboured walls - set free
ventured far into sea
choose tranquil waves - onward pale.
Avoid the torrent of the Gail
sail toward that luminescent
far off distance shore
united by that one particular law
nature at the core
so choose that door
upon which your future rests
and listen to the harps at their best
be the guest and the host
lift thy tankered for the toast
now drink the wine of your good liking.
Feel the lightening striking
hitting the spring of wisdom's well.
Scented with a vibrant smell.
Harp from beyond the dell
with cords from hell
we bid you farewell.
Mount top Harp of harmony
spanning notes of the journey
bound by every sound that is worthy
and onward bound the quest will be
from Gene to Gene and tree to tree
until that treasure is begot
and man remembers what it forgot.
Sages down the line
seers throughout time
Subtly sublime in their masterful rhyme
Directed through mine,
for future signs in peoples minds.

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