Addressing you, prominent chaos
I’ve been
inspired by every muse,
And all of
them, with grace, defuse
This
impairing turmoil. Recluse
I shall
remain, if they refuse
To grant me
their wise, telling juice.
But today.
Oh, today. They fled
Wearing
that sad array, veiling
Their visages
– as if mourning for the dead. –
Then, pointed
they to three lurking
Creatures:
Tedium, Opprobrium, and Despotism.
For once,
the artful deities exhorted me to mitigate
The dull shroud,
which oft smudges my genius.
They
apprised me: “your hand punished will be;
It will
begin
To tremble
And
Foil
If you let these
three rotten bodies
Swarm
through your very
Substance.”
And so I proceeded.
Now I substituted
The three
orderly profaners,
And in
their place came
The lifeful
reminders:
Usefulness,
Honour, Compassion.
Transcendental
partners
Who only
appear with
Personal predisposition,
And when
it is assumed
That our
travel can be shaped,
Like our communal words, forming
Coherent
bonds of love.
21 de abril de 2018.
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