Struggle

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Weird Muses

Today I saw a shelter spring

from trees I found in urban hell

Basking in the dehydrated-hunger-quenching cries

of such a gentle creation

Creation!---what an offensive existence  

to live among the dying  

In a world that comes our way---

Creation, I vocalize for you

their songs of sorrow and despair  

I reveal for I am  not alone

Serenading their lives.

what it's like to feel

to feel the colors you can not see

There are only allies in this war

not written with emotions

Creations struggle for survival

As you and I struggle through the junk-

For if we do not, what will be left for us

to sing for



2/20/02

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