Poetry: November 8, 2004

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The bee
dives into yours
thinking that it is his
and the next thing you know
he drowns in it

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We are first born by fire
The rebirth by defiance
A man with no defiance
Is a man without brakes
And though he bargain
A secure alliance
He'll suffer until he wakes
The fire that first time shivers
Into the flesh and leaves
Its birth as sweat
Is never in the crossfire
Of the wind while it withers
But is made to dance gusting
Shadows of regret
You may as well burst your own bubble
Some build their temples next to science
I failed the call of recognition
Until I knew defiance
And the puppet lord
That feeds its cord
The God of self reliance

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