Love like a vapor -  
love like an inkling of 
what was, or what might be - 
comes through the wall 
as if the wall was a window: 
splintering bricks and 
turning mortar to treacle,
while all the while there is a door. 
Love like a an upstart -
love like an agitator mad 
at contentment -  fumes at the elders 
who abide in a bedroom  
more like a wedding chapel:
flickering candles   
dapple staid stained-glass shutters,     
while all the while there is a door.  
Love like a soldier - 
love scarred from battles 
that have only just ended - 
cries liberation: scores 
of gaunt, haunted prisoners
find that their shackles 
are like cheap Christmas garland,    
while all the while there is a door.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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