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I cry at the sun

For grafting connection.

She cleansed shadowed section

Between arms and spine.

My head won’t swallow

this pillow of laughter,

fed to me thereafter,

where Her light touched mine.

How tame my soldier’s

Battle-worn ecstasy?

Now without enemy

Or food of his own?

“Answer’s not simple,

But lay in the flowered

Field choices empowered

That your light has shown.”

Blinkers and blinders

Forget where my place is.

Stumble off course,

And my Brother retraces.

Too far ahead,

Wind slows my paces.

So easy to give up

The race would then mean less.

My actions condemn

All the efforts of men

Until I am shoulder to shoulder again.

“Sorry, no change” he impatiently moans.

Head down past the beggars,

While crossing his fingers

In pockets once lined with the dust from his bones.

Stressed about how he will look walking by.

Is humanity’s sin

Letting Apathy in?

Who should be judged if the beggars should die?

Then stride through existence!

The back of your insects

Stretch out with persistance

The world you know.

But shame, it’s a desert!

Be small in your present,

And be sure to assess

Where you wanted to go.

For now I am stronger

due to your resistance.

Destruction no longer

Will stop me to grow.