Beneath the Floor

Beneath the Floor

A Poem by KL
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Everything about this life is speculation... don't play it off as fact.

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Time to take a look, past the web and dust,
This life is all dimensions--forgotten
Lies take on the form of ghosts, without trust;
But there is the Thinker, thinking rotten
Thoughts that linger back and forth, finding faith.
Digging deeper, searching for the headless;
It worms its way through time, through frozen space,
Around stars, suns, slaves, hiding from success.
Finally found, the answer lies in cracks,
Inside a mirror of a mirror, glass
And body impeding a hand of black;
Tempting, touching, but the truth has no mass.
The Thinker thinking upon a glass floor,
Not the while knowing his mind and more.

 

 

 

© 2010 KL


Author's Note

KL
First Shakespearean sonnet, written at age 16.

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Wonderful. I'm amazed you wrote this when you were sixteen. It's very thought provoking and I love your word choice.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Really nice work! One of my fvourites. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


I really enjoy this dude, especially when considering that you wrote this at 16

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great piece- sonnets are ridiculously hard, haha. Much better than anything I could write, and you were younger than I am now. :)
Wonderful word choices and rhythm.

-Coral-

Posted 13 Years Ago


Expertly portrayed and written. Wonderful job, dear.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Another great piece, at 16 you were an amazing poet, as you are now, great job.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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you are a deep thinker my friend..loved this..will keep in my library as needs more attention to soak in the meanings..16 you say? well I wish I had this mind at 16..I might not be where I am today if I had..

Posted 13 Years Ago


Definitely exquisite. Wonderful writing, and the ending just works. It's great. The flow is fantastic. My favorite lines were,
"Finally found, the answer lies in cracks,
Inside a mirror of a mirror, glass
And body impeding a hand of black;
Tempting, touching, but the truth has no mass.
The Thinker thinking upon a glass floor,
Not the while knowing his mind and more."


Posted 13 Years Ago


WOW! Truly excellent love :) This is fabulous!
Everything grounded then flying, surreality inspected, light in truth? Is all reality or is there something else tangible?
This is excellent, I LOVE this!
xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, it's amazing. It's dark and ominous too. I can't believe you wrote this when you were 16! Great.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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KL

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