Clash For Calm

CLASH FOR CALM What an ugly day for the linesman, walking with the mind,sleeping for days to run; For the tent is to the Cyber,yet,rolling the unexplained. Miles while clash for calm,and cluster when the day grows rosy; For in with shabby act,when hardship set-in her very act And handy work shows for determination. As when dicey but occupying a space to hold her thought. It was hard;it's hard For the linesman to eat,eating with carried Mind; For the chant are of chaos:holding the legs while her basket clamour for crops of the produce, Basket for all;when the produce's harvested. Tonight the clash must calm; For the occupant has arrived,in fullness, strength And fulfilling her worth:to order the queen glory for cry To cry with an asthmatic mind:filled with slump of life Life for all,when the clash has come to calm. 28/06/2003(8:10pm)