Tonight I went to the park.

And saw a man who lived a life beyond life
Known to no one.

All of which delighted me.

In trivial movements that mean
a lived memory.

I saw too many who mourn a life too tamely spent.

Look longer, deeper now with accustomed eyes.

Just quick appearances but that is enough.

To show the fools that some men are giants
no longer chained down from the skies.