dangle your wisdom in front of our faces
hopefully we'll all be children
greedily reaching for something
we not yet possess, but painfully need
mask your knowledge to be a pot of gold
hopefully we'll all be leprechauns
dashing just to grasp the tokens
we hold higher than any creator
bind your love to a hook and cast it to the hateful sea
hopefully we'll all be idiots
knowing how easy life is underwater
and think it's actually a worm
I remain unconvinced we even know the difference
hopefully we'll all be awakened
4/4/07
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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