The Gift Poem by Thomas Lawrence
The Gift
i panicked
when i realized that
the gift
no longer belonged
just to me
that i owed
the force,
of nature,
of God,
every witness,
every teachers
(every body) .
i suppose connection
should have been enough
brought me closer
less afraid, not more
but i felt the chasm
the uncrossable distance
like a teen alone in his room
pretending to be a rock star
Friday, November 26, 2010
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