A maverick's madness is without method and his genius without purpose.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
The boulder
Weather-beaten, immobile & lifeless:
I lift the stone
From the veil of its deceit.
I could, with awe, see dozens
Wriggling in the damp soil.
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