Wednesday, October 15, 2008

That Distant Star


He was like that gliding eagle high above
far, farther away from frenzied flock
of little stupid sparrows fretting -
sweating small stuff and silly substance!

I saw him that lonely snowy owl
far apart from flying frightened flock
but with telescopical eyes and night vision
getting rid of rodents that rot life!

He is that singular prophetic poet
singing not for juvenile strollers
neither dancing for cheap applauses
shinning fearless like that distant star!

Henry Victor 02.04.2003

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