Saturday, June 28, 2008



Nowadays, no walking is needed.

Plastic numbers will send tame ones

Around the globe at a click. Try it.

Think of someone in need, first.

Potted, wrapped, still dripping of dew.

Carded and be-ribboned, only idiots

And madmen sidestep such efficiency

Or walk somewhere.

I thought all of this before yesterday,

When… on a hillside I knelt as though

The world were a cathedral. And knew

That I can only enjoy this, by staying.

© Ciprianowords Inc. 2008

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