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January 07, 2010
I am hungry
Maybe I should deny it although its recognition would soften the blow
Lonely men do know their shadows, and have a keen awareness of time
and obligations of every hour, they know the clarity of light as it side
steps the shadows moving west
I declare as if it is crucial for all to know that I am dying of hunger, no
it is not the quantity of feed or the quality of its essence but the need
in me to achieve my hunger and deny it all I can with a clear mind and
bulging anger that has served me my place on such a stage and the
generosity of the light that beholds me a nucleus within my being , yes
I am hungry and I can not eat. as simple as it sounds I am awaiting the
reach of pain as it crawls in me hands by hands bones to bones ,
alarming a sour danger that could linger and grow to its tension and
growl beast like within me ; FEED ME, FEED ME FEED ME and yet as
a child I need to shoulder him, resting his head on my frame and loll
him to sleep with promises of sugar canes and sweet dreams and
once he glides above the cloud with his eyes shut . I shall lay close
and await death calm.
Posted by Idinraha at January 7, 2010 05:32 PM