Post by jeremybenson on Apr 11, 2013 15:22:47 GMT -5
I've released my first poetry e-book. An archaic piece called Potter's Wheel.
Read poems that take you on an epic journey through a mystic age where creation is spun on the potters wheel, as destinies are weaved on the loom of ages by the weaver. Explore verses that pull in esoteric gems to create the age of ages: the age of the potter.
Through Eyes of Steel
The mystic saw through eyes of steel:
a tempered age of fortune’s wheel.
The coal was cast like runes of old,
as boiled lead was turned to gold.
The mold was formed of potter’s clay,
as seers saw the season’s day
where knowledge fell as rain.
Archaic symbols sought the way,
as the weaver worked and wove the day.
The dance of time was danced by all,
and all were there who heard the call.
The future forged was formed to stay
and all were there who chose the way
as they were bound to last.
Read poems that take you on an epic journey through a mystic age where creation is spun on the potters wheel, as destinies are weaved on the loom of ages by the weaver. Explore verses that pull in esoteric gems to create the age of ages: the age of the potter.
Through Eyes of Steel
The mystic saw through eyes of steel:
a tempered age of fortune’s wheel.
The coal was cast like runes of old,
as boiled lead was turned to gold.
The mold was formed of potter’s clay,
as seers saw the season’s day
where knowledge fell as rain.
Archaic symbols sought the way,
as the weaver worked and wove the day.
The dance of time was danced by all,
and all were there who heard the call.
The future forged was formed to stay
and all were there who chose the way
as they were bound to last.
and 
all
time for me 
echoes, hope you all are doing well 
