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to pull the load through,
the lashing whip compels me,
not enthusiasm..!
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With hunger comes a somber head,
Thus weakened by the lack of bread;
The filament of will is thinned,
The crop is filled with empty wind;
And time is creeping like a stone,
An urgent face in pace forlorn;
And while some goods are left to rot,
My stomach churns downside to top;
That by the time the aids arrive,
I’d have eaten half my own alive;
Half dead is dragged with clanging bones,
From mats of flies a dreadful drone;
And vultures buy time worth the wait,
The drooling dogs their mouths agape;
Until the motion goes to rest;
Upon my carcass hold a feast,
Fiercer than lion, o meaner than jaws
Sharper than eagle’s raptorial claws
Ripping the heart off the hollow of chest
Disheveling the rest that they cannot ingest
Racing to sit at the top of the heap
To perch on a sill for a primordial feat
Greed is the master, hunger the beast;
Man is the prime yet man is the least…
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Grasses reach neck-high
Or beyond when left to grow...
But one reached the sky
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One can count the stones
But not the ripples…the
Echoes of one’s conduct
One can grab a sail
But not the gale…wisdom on
Implements of life
One can admire flame
But cannot touch…an in-
Appropriate desire
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Grasses around them
Stand in ovation,
Look how they sway
With the wind symphony;
A rain of applause
Let and enliven,
In awe of my first
Twin flowers of May.
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An Outburst From
A downcast heaven,
I grew sullen
And many more
Cursed the gloom;
But they race
To hit the ground,
Put the thirst to drown,
And the Flowers
To bloom
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The dawn has chased
the fogs away,
it thinned into the woods;
A meadow is revealed-
like Eden-
verdantly endowed...
A young bud tilts
to part its petals',
pure, untainted white;
bathe in a glow
of dew and hue
of morning's golden light
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Firm are my feet
On My ground
While you
Take wing
Over yours
Indefinite…
But what is
Between us
That we as
One exist?
I am still
You are fast
Am a point
You are vast
I am fixed
You are free
You are the bird
I am the tree..
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