Thursday, May 28, 2009

reflection on the soft water


He was once a younger man
who felt the need
to nurse the wings of wounded birds
then as he grew
he saw the wounds of his face
in the waters reflection
and began to cry
then looking up again
saw that the ponds water
was the tears of all
the selfish wounded men

post modern verse

He is the past, young man
felt the need of people
Wing to nurse injured birds
Since then, he has grown
He saw the scars of the face
Reflection in water
Shout now
Re-examine
I saw the water of the pond
It was all the tears from my eyes
The injured man named everyone, selfish

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