we do not leave a single root behind
the cords that bind us are extremely long
we take whatever givens we can find
we start our journey well and truly blind
and every turn we take we learn is wrong
we do not leave a single root behind
there is no past for which we could have pined
all our connections mean we must be strong
we take whatever givens we can find
beyond all horrors we are humankind
it is to ourselves that we most belong
we do not leave a single root behind
through annual struggle and daily grind
each is alone though always in a throng
we take whatever givens we can find
we find no answers but a questing mind
no cheery words but one heroic song
we do not leave a single root behind
we take whatever givens we can find
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
20 October 2007
liberty is not a dream
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