THE LATEST SPREAD OF ALL THE PREVIOUS AGES

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JOURNAL #9

with palms gone hot and temper too tested

violent verbalization is all too quick in concern

with matters still so unrested

the rusted hammer of reproach trills loudly in this head

yet to be fully understood

to the point where there is just no getting through to

the signature force that clearly states knowledge as

being food

while assurance though is at best unclear in a quieter

manner when one is personally speaking

but such monologue would indeed sound to an audience if

it were left in the abstract as is

for who but the fellow meek could find in me the worst

form of an ignoble weakling

as I disclose a name, tears retire to their ducts

fearful of the pending blaze upon such a melancholy face

why, even in the written laws of man's own hand

over the years it has been made quite clear that hindsight is

quite grand

it is also easiest to say that the essence of each book

is lost in the riddle of words through out its own

wind blown pages

as well as the omnipotent higher mind has continually evaded

even the most in genius of all men

through out 'The Latest Spread Of All The Previous

Ages'..................

(written March 20, 1993 am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

what I fear the world may really see in me, my weaknesses.

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