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Paradoxos by Scott Utley
There are times
I walk along the edges of forgiveness,
But I don’t take the dive.
There are other times
I frighten my enemies
with my fierce predatory powers,
only to succumb to supple generosity of heart.
They in turn become bewildered and confused,
then grateful and relieved.
In one instant I am the sun,
and in the next instant I am the moon.
I am contrary with paradox,
a quality uniquely human,
a profane trait,
as well as sublime.
01/21/2012
Posted on 01/22/2012 Copyright © 2025 Scott Utley
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 01/22/12 at 02:46 PM Are not all paradoxes the same, both profane and sublime? It seems that each has the other in its existence. Nice write Scott. |
| Posted by Shannon McEwen on 01/22/12 at 08:13 PM I can really relate to this and the inconsistencies in my mind and heart. |
| Posted by Jeffrey Parren on 01/23/12 at 07:04 PM I think all of us poets can certainly share in this. I enjoyed this write, especially the first three lines. They really brought me in right away. ~JPP |
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