In the Shadow of the Sycamore Tree

May 19, 2012
By Dancer759 SILVER, Denver, Colorado
Dancer759 SILVER, Denver, Colorado
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Favorite Quote:
"Anyone who says sunshine brings happiness has never danced in the rain." ~Author Unknown

In the placid atmosphere of the end of night as it awaits the coming of dawn:
In the shadow of the sycamore in whose branches your grandfathers perished:
In the light of the angel wings of the messengers from a God I do not know:
In the lingering chill of glory built upon the decaying flesh of those whom I call my brother:
I wait for you;

-blistered: breathing labored from an ascent of centuries;

-bruised and bloody carriers of repressed truths of equal gore;

in my own repulsive stillness and I

beg your forgiveness for the blood which swells my veins.

The author's comments:
Feel free to interpret this poem as you see fit; even I am not entirely sure what I meant when I wrote it. Freedom of interpretation, however, is a beautiful thing, and one of the aspects of poetry which I find to be the most appealing.

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