woensdag 26 juni 2013

Greed.

for Lee Cabell.

It was so good to see you here,
receive you in my realm.
Our pastime was profound and clear,
the sky was light and calm.

We spoke about to give for free
without expecting back
but saying that I kept you, Lee,
and proved my very lack.

I hope I didn't waste your time
for still it did feel fine.
Your patience was a balm for me:
a sucker in his prime.

You showed me what I ought to see:
pretense not worth a dime.


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