Friday, November 26, 2010

ZONE POETICA

I BELIEVE

I believe. I do not boast
In the hope;
That I will see past
The nervy darkness
Of a night better forgotten
I will only receive help
From someone, anyone
Not stuck with me
In this hole of contention/attrition


I do not desire
Your tears of compassion
Rather……………
Let your waters
With those of mine
Soften steely grounds
Yet to be conquered
By our restless toil
In order to reach
Our rewards of oil

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