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poetry by lou sid linesman - on life, love & politics

Sunday, March 12, 2006



Care



Your care...
That golden weight...
One tight embrace I found impossible to bear...
And what a bond...
What a trust so true and fond...
One I must no more abuse
With any self-destructive, pity-seeking, life-defeating ruse,
For that’s what hurts...
Both you, my Dove, my Brother and my Mother,
What subverts...
The only One which holds a care
And keeps a care
And feels a care
And knows a care
A care beyond all other...

But now I’ve sprung myself,
Seeking freedom from my compound immaturity
And overcome that gravity
Which once made care so heavy in my heart...
And now I’m ready...
And want to take the part...
Ready to take care...
Of your vision...
Of

Love


© Lou Sid Linesman, 2006. All Rights Reserved.
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