Monday, January 22, 2007
Poem: Changes 29/The Abysmal
1
Every step forward or backward
Leads into danger
With no hope of escape
Only survival
Like a manacled prisoner
Behind grey concrete walls
2
The abyss
Is filled to the rim
And action only mires
You in danger
Plunging you further
Into the abyss
3
To survive you must be like water
Surging in over around and through
Filling up all the places
Through which it flows
From the cataracts
To the waterfalls
In your cage you must be you
Where nothing makes you
Lose the way
Where nothing
Makes you
Lose yourself.
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I have lost over an hour here...it was time well spent. I have much enjoyed reading the links; but those first verses were exceptional stuff.
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