Friday, May 29, 2009
Vanity of Vanities
Thursday, May 28, 2009
As the Ruin Falls
I never had a selfless thought since I was born.
I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through:
I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.
Peace, re-assurance, pleasure, are the goals I seek,
I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin:
I talk of love --a scholar's parrot may talk Greek--
But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin.
Only that now you have taught me (but how late) my lack.
I see the chasm. And everything you are was making
My heart into a bridge by which I might get back
From exile, and grow man. And now the bridge is breaking.
For this I bless you as the ruin falls. The pains
You give me are more precious than all other gains.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
I Often Wish I were Someone Else
I often wish I were someone else
You’d look at me so differently
But I guess I cant just go back
To retrace my steps and create new tracks
I think I see my prints ahead
I only know a single shape
But not enough to realize
These feet have seen this muddy place
So break out the guns
Im going unsure
I see no hope
I sense no cure
I keep my mind in steady thought
And reason out the hope I have
A blissful wish to live again
But just a wish, nonetheless
Ever ready I keep my pace
To see the end, experience taste
This is the first and last I’ll know
I would have it no other way
My brows are fixed and not a word
Is slipped out from my grinding jaw
I gnash my teeth to feel a pulse,
To wish that I were someone else
Oh! The way it could have felt
I wish that I were someone else
Im just the dust upon the shelf
Now I’ve become somebody else