The Reality Of Sisyphus Poem by RIC BASTASA

for truly once a misery
is declared dead for all intents
another misery is born

crying its way towards your heart
this baby, yes, this baby with tears in her
eyes

and blood on its skin and
wet hair and closed eyes struggling
for an opening

by all means is still beautiful
and so, welcome misery,
welcome everything, say yes, say yes,

baby sisyphus is here giving you
another strength for another push
for the big stone.