Matthew Anish Poet I do not know?

Coronation Blues

Here comes another king
walking towards his 
       home
he awaits the 
     touch of his queen
             which will cause 
him to glow tonight
Let the night speak
for itself
The lords and ladies 
    of this land
know the score by now
We're all noble 
From the lowest
   to the highest
We have been created 
   for a purpose 
This purpose may
  not be know to 
us
But underneath
the veil
    We carry beams 
of starlight
      We glow with 
the joy of
existence
     Everyone has
a part to play
From a small child 
To aging patriarchs 
and matriarchs
    The dream 
which we began
    Will continue
onward through all the years 
of our lives.... and beyond

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Angela Crabtree July 12, 2008 at 12:24 PM You must be an artist, such as a painter, or perhaps, u draw. You allign your poetry so pretty. I agree with the message of things happen for a reason as well, though sometimes I can be the queen of "why"? We do carry beams of starlight, (very creatively used) as I have learned the meaning behind that all too well. lol Great poem, Matthew.

Kristin Reynolds July 8, 2008 at 4:00 AM Matthew, you write my heart, my dear - we are all stars - yes, it's true, and you write it so well, my dear! So glad I'm not alone in my visions and truths. Blessings, Kristin