Delight, Delight!
I found him once
Crept up on bird shadow
in the wing of the old bookshop
We all grow old
Delight, Delight
can we see in the planes
the blue blue sky
the baseball game
bases loaded and he lands in the field
do you know what you are fighting for
what is worth dying for
what is worth living for
does it take your breath away
and do you feel delight delight?
Delight, Delight!
I met him once
in the ruins
once twice
weapons laid down
I could trust him with them
Friday, June 26, 2009
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