Mystic Anchor Poem by Eric Cockrell
Mystic Anchor
human beings race around
like mad rats praising a God
that they barely know,
and wouldnt recognize
if they met Him on the street...
hoping for a quick fix,
a lucky talisman, a mystic anchor
against storms of our own design.
a nod of the head to eternity,
as life pours from a boot
onto bloody streets...
Friday, October 28, 2011
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