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By Rick Kaiser
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Occupy small wooden coffins that barely
Restrain the flood of memories reserved for old men and coffee
Timeworn editorials extend vague heroics
That accumulate like bones on a dusty horizon
With life's sun setting a desperate soul battles valiantly to fill inestimable moments with purpose
Plans, hopes and dreams clutter enlightenments shore like so much frippery
"Was my life worth something?"
"Did I make a difference?"
A lithe spirit struggles against uselessness
in an old glove,
Aching to dance
Behind the Boy Scout greens and the inadequate portieres of dignity
Seduction prowls like a hungry jackal among the ruins of broken covenants
Waiting for unsuspecting generations
Reality unravels the fantasy of tortured secrets
Like a seasoned thespian performing with guiltless ease On the dark stage of depravity
The aroma of seared flesh drifts heavenward as another guiless conscience is scarred
Unconquered demons, temptations and harmless flirtations
Splinter a tree left to grow twisting in the sun
Struggling to survive
Fruitless
And I inherit the wind, forgotten promises and truths warped in a forgotten wardrobe of indignity. Clinging to an ideal scripted from an old black & white sitcom that has left me bittersweet. I stand with Age waiting for Wisdom to arrive and He is late.
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