Don’tcha know…

Don’t’cha know…


Don’t’cha know I am a fool; 
I am a semi-psuedo-philosopher,
slinging soft wisdom & speaking ape-shit.

I’m only so smart as the many mistakes I make,
mistakes I continue to find as long as
there are opportunities left to break.

‘I will show you fear in a handful of dust’,
or so someone more wise gathered,

which causes me to break apart
and reflect:

give me a handful of dust and
I will show you life too stubborn to rest.
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Rephrasing, I’m thinking of the farmer common,
who takes the seeds of the fallen
and plants them in earth relieved,
and with water as a gift of love received,
swells pride from watching life blooming anew.



4/5/09
M. L. Michael

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