Sunday, April 15, 2007
A Modern Psalm
A chain snapped,
A square of plastic fell.
I did not see it snap
I did not see it fall
But the giant I have seen
Fall three times
In my mind
By the stone
By the sword:
My father
My mentor
My friend.
I will rise and raze no more
Gods of stone or flesh—
Embrace what's left.
© Dan Goorevitch
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