Who turns inward but he himself whom cried
And opens his heart on these oceans wide,
Exulting in triumph, each dancing wave
Chartering life on life's uncharted way.
Widening sails in glorious morning flight
Exposing the soul through raw unfiltered light;
Beliefs that tear apart built by hate and fear
Blinded to the truth by religious zeal
Truth that keeps rising from the bosom's core
Only when the flesh is peeled can the spirit soar.
'Truth that keeps rising from the bosom's core Only when the flesh is peeled can the spirit soar'... Beautiful soul filling poem. In concept composition presentation all.5 stars, why not?
Using the sailor concept to write philosophical poems is brilliant! Thanks Captain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WoW! ! ! ! That's getting under the skin of a poem! ! ! Powerful, no holds barred, thrusting itself into life. And original. All hallmarks of Captain Cur! Top marks.