i do all the times
in academia among assess
that carry heavy books
in ecclesia among foxes
that carry a single book
and also in malls
in the absence of relevance
referring to books
i march to a different beat
marching to a different beat
i do all the times
suffering pain
with loss of gain
and pushed out of circle
until much later i stumble
alone, and stride
re-coiling
and re-circling
putting me back
into the loop
marching to a different beat
i do all the times
in the company of Copernicus
Jan Hus, and that ‘us’
the single most catalyst
to save multitude of ‘them’
otherwise thrown out
from that distinct sphere
marching to a different beat
i do all the times
and walk towards the cup of poison
to be served as a reward
and towards that crown of thorns
to be worn
but naked
as i march forward
towards a contemporary cross
to be condemned
henry victor
24.04.2007
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