In Order To Sustain Poem by Mark Heathcote

In Order To Sustain



On the edge of darkness
A desert flower is scolded, burnt.
And a palm leaf is torn apart,
By a living, breeding, blue macaw's claw.

It is their crucifix
This thuggish, world
That delights in their
Immoveable, situation

They even build defences to survive.
And shield, themselves
In order-to-sustain
Their agonies own crucifixion.

But deep down their roots offer endless hope.

Monday, July 8, 2013
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