I Am Driven Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

I Am Driven



Driven
I am driven
into the corner of asserting:
'Well descent finally
heads to extinction
so descent and no descent be
the same'
Am I a lover of sour grapes
sudden grown so?
What I assert nonetheless
makes ascendants and descendant
pale
or else the drunken crowd
that danced before Baal
before the final
tragedy.
One or the other.
Just that.
Just that.

Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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