#mistfortune
I can lecture on the darkness
I’ve tasted shadows like burnt milk
I can lecture on the shadow
I’ve tasted her tongue-dried appetite
The way she cowers in fear
For what is new, in confronting change
I am older now, more fragile
Being had, enjoying how love decays
I’ve grown simpler in these hours
Dying, a bit each day
Though I admire great things that
Can somehow outlive their maker
Even if they have a false shine
As most human things do
And have a tinge of exaggerated
Self-importance, their relatively silly grandeur
I can lecture on the cruelty of men
And the sadism of women
Who care more for clan and religion
Than any real human goodness
We live in ignorant times
And the world is growing more illiterate
Each year, but that is not my affair
The disgrace of catalyst has yet to unfold
And how I shun the self-righteousness
Of the young, what they don’t know yet….
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC