Christina Batten Poet I do not know?

Cycles

cycles of pitiful emotions
do we know the minds of the hurt and lost
 euphoric melancholy for some
a look into the minds of the so called brave
is it criminal or insanity
the broken arrow that wields the bondage of the meek
couragous is none
cross the borders of weekness
and weild your own sword
cut the cord that binds you 
and follow none but thy own heart and soal
find your heirophant

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Colin Mitchell Williams October 25, 2008 at 11:26 AM I read all your work... CYCLES I liked the best as it seemed like a departure from the others and encompassed a broader sense. The line quoted below is full of outside imagery which floods into it from the reader.............................

Colin Mitchell Williams October 25, 2008 at 11:24 AM the broken arrow that wields the bondage of the meek couragous is none A GREAT LINE CHRISTINA... you have talent, keep writing. Thank you for your comment, have to say all true... no denial.. not any more keep writing I hope I see more here soon col13x