City lights
from darkness
show; in night
to make me
know
A man has walked before me.
And wondering
what will be known
of me,
I think -
not the name.
With no face,
no words,
one is left to
make a stand
upon ability alone;
however grand or
pathetically drone; to
be exalted or
thrown away with
cares from
yesterday.
And coming to
the break of day,
I will walk before the sun
that I may know
I walk alone;
And they may know
A man has walked before them.
(c) 1985 Norman Dziedzic Jr.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
City Lights
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