Known

With brazen dare, man does compare
their virtue with their cost.
As all I give away do air
in wanting ~ do take loss!

As caverns fill quadrupling
the slides and falls remain,
to reach some bottom earth to bring
some rescue from insane!

To be forgotten is content
and known is to have stole
some wanting's silence, numbered rent
without accustomed toll ~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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