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JOURNAL #9

cast me for just a moment back in time and

I'll retrieve the one thing that is too precious

to lose one's very faith

faith in myself

faith in all the good things my way yet to come

faith for a reason as to why I've yet never won

you or anyone like you

just a glitch perhaps in the system's grasp

like the locket that was lost forever thanks to its

broken clasp

over all I hear in the back of my mind who cares?

all mutual respect that once was

now only despairs

of me and others like me

cactuses washed in a pool of cool rain

beautiful and safe

when all is dried up and baked

but give us water and the safety begins to wane

like popular interest in a so deserving cause......

( written March 24, 1993 am)


Author's Notes/Comments: 

an attempt on irony maybe.

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