Time Seals Release Lost Heritage Light Poem by Terence George Craddock
Time Seals Release Lost Heritage Light
I have written secrets of the ages
with the blood pen of my soul
who can read reed web of words
follow fine gossamer silk strands
walk within decreasing circle
heart of ink hub web is
a knowledge spring flowing
crystal words are hidden best
beneath still silent waters
diving into waiting light
we return cast our soul
down through time
immemorial ages
we seek rise from dust
earth to reclaim lost heritage of light
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This is a rousing statement of faith in poetry as a means of access to truth. I believe poetry is a path that allows our heaven-given understanding to build insight upon insight until we reach a vantage point.
I have trouble voting on my phone. I wanted to vote 5 stars by sweeping my hand across all five stars, but my phone treated it as 1 star.
I wrote the poem 'Writing Aspirations Beyond The Stars', inspired by a comment on the poem 'Time Seals Release Lost Heritage Light', by the poet Denis Mair and dedicated to Denis Mair.
'who can read reed web of words follow fine gossamer silk strands walk within decreasing circle heart of ink hub web' there are meeting points where the joy in words meets the wisdom in words
I wrote the poem 'Omniscient Spectral Ghost Seconds', inspired by my reply to a comment on my poem 'Time Seals Release Lost Heritage Light', by the poet Denis Mair and dedicated to Denis Mair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 3:34:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Your idea of a hub of intersecting strands is compelling. I also like the image of crystallization. Guy Murchie wrote of the pooling of information that led to the emergence of life. And life is always emerging, which we see through poetry's window.