Wednesday, August 29, 2012

setting bones.


I see him-
your Loneliness.
I've watched him cripple you
as he does the strongest
the bravest, courageous
independent men,
kings, daughters.
I am not excluded-

I am human, as are you;
that we've learned in our hours
(late, many, special, forgettable),
that we've learned about our Human Condition.
      There is no shame in that.
But if you follow him-
your Loneliness
(and men and kings and daughters do),
know that weary legs, heavy legs
are harder to heal than broken ones.

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