My Sword Of Damocles Poem by Shaun Cronick
My Sword Of Damocles
A sharpened silver sword,
Suspends above my head.
Forever hanging there,
By the thinnest simplest thread.
Many decisions to made,
Many statements to be said.
Hope my many good intentions,
Aren't mistaken or misled.
I pray my worthy teachings,
Will never be misread.
And my life's many,
Dormant fears can be dispread.
Then my Sword of Damocles,
Shall suspend by a stronger thread.
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