Best Poem of K.M. Jones

The Requiem Of Life
Out of the darkness of imagination emerges a thought,
Pure, untainted, and yet untouched by the poison of Men,
A thought that will change the face of eternity.
This colossal ideal, so innocent at birth, will bend and twist in time,
As the flames of sin kiss its rosy cheeks of ivory and wine,
Taking with it all . . .
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Tempting to say
That all is well,
That the world is round,
That the sky is blue.
Tempting to see
Nothing around,
Forgetting the darkness,
Ignoring the pain.
Tempting to be
A shadow,
Empty of feeling,
Free of thought.
Tempting to cry
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