Thursday, July 23, 2009

Zonal Zenitude

the soul
of the human specie
in front of the maker
totally nude
nothing to conceal
just humanity imbued
yet man versus man
an unending feud
the flesh was willing
the spirit screwed
hopes aspirations
tolerance
in a cauldron of hate
stewed
peace gang raped
by war
dead bodies
unmarked graves
accrued
man is mans
greatest enemy
I humbly conclude
zonal zenitude
laid to rest
what say you dude?

to my dearest friend jeff and roland w luthi..both inspired this poem through their pictures..

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