Upheavals Hand Indelible devotion, Their shadows claim inaction, Below the skies And beyond their grasp Lies land between Regurgitated requiems, Soft and spontaneous Is their conflict, Inflicted beauty, I hold to their barren bedlam. Poem © Phen Weston 2014 Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... One thought on “Upheavals Hand” Add yours Really good. And you got the word bedlam in there. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.