April 24, 2005


  • giving…into weakness…



    I am
    merely…just a man…
    ordinary…stoked to passion
    tempted by fruits
    of fond belief…self made in escapist yearnings
    for a woman
    of dreams


    A soul
    lost in this makeover
    truths…undone by faith…misplaced
    in a painted godess…
    by my measure…driven to and seated on altars
    pedstals I build
    to a spirt divine


    My brain lusts
    while the mind ‘weaves’ in desire
    fabricating a mirage of poetic ornament and worship
    an ode to forever
    in quest of distanced dreams and far horizons
    bridged…in hope…for ‘love’
    and false promise


    Playing games
    that underwrites an act
    of asks…couched in morality…and disarming mortality
    acceptable tokens of exchange
    ‘skirting issues’ in godless custom…sugar coating  bitter wants
    in civil veneer and fig leaves
    so dammed…


    Be these emotes
    ‘nicely’…framed in restrained  words
    that seep through chinks in our fortress walls
    raised in defensive salute
    of sordid basics…a  seething turmoil…contained
    limited to hungry cries
    reeling…from denial


    An animal drunk…
    as an ’I’ stumbles
    tired and drained…as realities contemplate…shrivel its all
    sagging stands…
    held like flags at half-mast…drooped in defeat
    in ’propped’ respect
    salutations…for a king…



    In demise now
    lions…no more in control
    a cat in prime command…now toothless in his  tribe
    limp in spirit…giving in…to ‘weakness’
    in the inevitable plunder of body…fresh ‘meat’
    to feed on..as always
    in ‘our’ jungles…within……

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