![]() The Temple's Fool*A Poem by Paris HladThe Temple's Fool*May All Climbers Climb Unharried & in the Eye of God -- "Why climb you here?" The crawler asked “Why do you so unclad? Hast thou a serpent in thy head, That thou wouldst be so mad?" The climber fiercely Looked away, As if he chided time He said, "I am a climber, sir, And climbers all must climb I am the rarest of the rare, The maddest of all men, For where a temple rises high, My climbing must begin. I am a naked Son of Man, Born in the vestibule, A momentary act of God, And this great temple’s fool.” © 2023 Paris Hlad |
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Added on March 7, 2023 Last Updated on March 7, 2023 Author![]() Paris HladSouthport, NC, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..Writing
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