chainmeil
today i became very sad.
i thought on the impending missile
speeding towards the blood mill;
i then began to fear
i might stop caring.
it took a whitetrash guru
mystified by an eye dropper in a water bottle
to show me how dispassionate i've become.
i too, am bevaid.
in a quest for depth, i've lost.
i know i'm much harder now.
i know i'm made of shield or chainmeil.
beauty made dull the beautiful;
delight is all, and it is nothing.
i know so much now that i am gone.
Friday, August 22, 2008
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