Repose And Aggression Poem by Daniel Brick

Repose And Aggression

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Three European Swords

The two rapiers lie side by side -
mistrustful, anxious to engage,
fence the other one into a corner,
drive the point home!

They are the vainest of swords:
proud of their sleek blades,
their fatal points.They rest uneasily
in their sheaths, exult in their opponent's flesh.

This is the way of the sword.

The broadsword casts its mighty
shadow. Its heavy balance can be
controlled only by men of wild
courage. They hack, batter, crush
those on whom the shadow falls.

Macbeth heaved the broadsword
when in the King's name he slew
Macdonwald. The sword smashed
the traitor's helmet, cut through
his brain, severed head from body.

This is the way of the sword.

Three Samurai Swords

His sword is the samurai's soul.
Deep in Zen readiness, his fatal skill
serves the will of his Daimyo.
The blade, as sharp as the point,
slices nimbly through the armor

and flesh of his opponent, his lord's
enemy. After his victory, the samurai
sets the sword aside. He performs
the rituals to calm the soul
of his worthy opponent. He realizes -

one day, his soul will be calmed....

This is the way of the sword.

The Red Sword

Slowly, deliberately,
with infinite attention to the Tao,
the Tai Chi devotee dances.
He waves the Red Sword in tandem
with his high steps. It slices

the ambient air, causing no wound,
drawing no blood. Liberation
is what the dancer seeks for himself,
for his loved ones, for everyone.
The Red Sword's repose will soon be his repose.

This is the way of the sword.

Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amitava Sur 09 November 2014

Diff states and conditions of the swords in diff. situations were detailed here from castle... Macbeth... to Tao. enjoyed reading it.

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Valsa George 06 November 2014

Through the history of these swords, you were also leading the readers through an amazing journey starting from medieval castles, halting in Macbeth's palace and ending with the places of worship of the Tai Chi devotees! It was also a journey from aggression to repose! A sword can cut through and destroy the opponent as the one used by Macbeth to murder Macdonwald...a weapon of aggression! It can also be used for protecting somebody superior, at the detriment of one's own life like the one used by the samurai warriors to protect thier feudal lords! After killing the enemy they keep the sword away and even pray for the soul of the slain opponent...Here the aggressiveness lessens! Again another set of swords used as part of a ritual or just as an embellishment like the one used by the Tao men. The wielder of this red sword swishes it and cuts the ambient air, spilling no blood! It is carried while performing some sort of a dance to achieve a kind of unification of the yin and yang and there by entering a state of perfect repose of the soul! Wonderful was this transition from Aggression to Repose!

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E Nigma 30 October 2014

Between the fencing rapiers, to the bastardly 2 handed claymores & broadswords through the warrior and knights that swung them to the samurai swords & katanas, daimyo's and the shoguns that rose are the men that slashed their ways into the hearts of their foes and into the people that loved to watch them down to the kata used in form an ability through the method of tai chi sword practice where one would hone their skillset in that of the red sword. This is a creative ode to the different warriors from different eras and parts of the world with the many varying styles and abilities brought to the table with the different swords implimented. This is a really good poem in the topic that it touches on and how you creatively pulled all of these warriors together in one poem. I like the double meaning these lines hold 'fence the other one into a corner, drive the point home! ' As one that loves human movement and the various forms of hand to hand or weapon combat I really dug this poem for the overall theme and will probably find myself a good flick to go watch now because of it. Nicely done.

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Savita Tyagi 29 October 2014

Read this poem few times not because I am trying to analyze it but because I liked the structure. Yes swords are of many kind. best is the one that frees you and worst is the one that kills your soul. Your pen as a sword is excellent.

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Mihaela Pirjol 28 October 2014

There are so many ways this poem can be interpreted...From the title, I presume that it refers to the pen and the sword. Each version enfolds an evidential truth, which is as well available and under metaphor...The Red Sword is definitely my favourite version...It slices the ambient air, causing no wound, drawing no blood. Liberation is what the dancer seeks for himself, for the loved ones, for everyone. What a great way of expression and depth you used in this poem! And the most beautiful and creative is the repetitive line at the end of each version.

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