*****
You aim for bliss?
Remember this
(Though it upset ‘er
You had better!)
Wrong who bets
That anyone gets
So far behind
Forever blind
With eyes and head so
Full of shadow
(Though it seem
Cannot redeem)
They be to the All
Expendable!
Perhaps it’s true
(Or not) that you
Individually
Are not meant to be
Presently involved in
What will next begin
For some other
Brother
But
You’re on the brink
If you dare think
Nevermore
He will be your
True responsibility
Eventually…
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The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:
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