PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

my headless wit will fast run out of steam

until all projections of what I consider viable

will somehow fail to be redeemed

and the light will awake among a sizable darkness

to find no horizon on which to dream

these very inflated fears are what splits one of

many of my favorite inner schemes

the incentive least foul decides my pending fate

since simplicity itself disregards my wishes at

any rate

there is no acceptable justice when all that is

important is put on the line

history take note of this supposed talent that

I possess

it will remain forever mine

for it is my sole need that gives birth to near

indescribable happiness

when I find I have grown quite immune to any

negativity

I will then know that I have stood at last to

conquer my best......................

(Nov. 5, 1996)