Socrates, the man, was old, his voice frail,
Though his wit was sharp as steel;
Battle scarred from three campaigns
Using the short sword,
A poor husband it was said.
He owned at least three slaves
And known to have walked with a limp.
He struck at the imperial chambers
By declaring himself a fool,
And everyone else too.
Convicted by his fellows
To either die, or go away
Far into the desert of exile,
He chose to challenge the gods
To see what was behind the oracle.
The world spins many times faster now,
But knowledge is cheap and filled with lies.
His progeny still tell us we are fools
And are ignored or desperately despised.
Socrates remains more myth than man,
His psyche in Acheron, outside of time,
Waiting to dive in the tantric stage
Reborn to the circle of the wise.
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It has been...
many years since I have read any Greek or Roman history, but I do remember Socrates. He chose to drink Hemlock rather than admit that he was wrong and refused to recant. I have some minimal knowledge of the most famous and infamous writers of those ages. Fascinating reading! Thanks for the explanation of the Rings in reference to "The Devine Comedy". It does help to put the mention in perspective. I certainly would like to have had a comedic dialogue with Socrates! Nice work for those that have an interest in ancient philosophy. ~ Geezer.
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HE SPOKE IN THE NEGATIVE only to make folks/fools aware
of a positive
Eumol you are perfect in punctuation
kindly remove my darkness
after a comma
you use a Capital..
I appear dwarfed as usual
The Apology
Interesting and brilliantly composed. Ancient wisdom meets modern technology in the corridors of time. The Myth and the Man becomes the voice of sages throughout the ages. Your work is captivating. Thank you, Allseasonsverse