Thursday, October 11, 2012

Not a right - a privilege



Is it so heavy a task
to offer me a drop from your flask
now that I found myself
in the middle of this desert?

Is it so perilous a case
to offer me your arms to embrace
now that I fell off my shelf
in the middle of this paddle?

Is it so dump a choice
to offer me a shelter from noise
now that I have no defence
in the middle of this crowd?

It is so gallant an act
to offer me your sincere fact
now that I fight the waves
in the middle of this sound!





Z.K.



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