Monday, June 28, 2010

The Power of Words

All of us experienced

minor damage
as We comfortably duck
in a calm water
of anchorage,

a slight movement of the water -
from the wakening of a powerboat-
is changed into an alarming sways of little waves.

A vile word,
a very simple bad word
can create little waves
that soon became turbulent waves.

How can we survive the voyage?
How can others cross the oceans?
...when on our journey

who is one of our inspiration
creates high monster tides?

None of us will ever survive...
yesterday,today and tomorrow,

storms were/are/will be testing the strength of our hulls...
smelling the same shit it brings...

every minute...
that drags us all to 'Thy Kingdom Come'...

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