Tuesday, December 20, 2005

circumstance

The fact of the matter is
before I walk
backing into the game.
The chess board is of great quality.
Like a diamond in the rough. . .
I really don't believe in pawns.
The next move is crucial.
The quality of circumstance.
This potential I've exausted;
you couldn't waste it if you even tried!
That destitute remained.
The nature of a sacred feeling.
That sacred feeling of nature living?
Inside of me.
It's mine - all mine.
Now lets forget the roses
that in time
we do not regret.
I may so forgive the smell of.

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