Posted on November 6, 2009 at 10:52am
That which came was not an enemy easily fought.
Standing firm, afronts be damned, bearing false witness for yourself, for it . . .
There is no battle here.
Pushing stone may increase strength but rewards not with movement.
Stone has no heart, no pulse, no warmth, no life . . .
It certainly can't feel your struggle.
It is stone.
And the field is vapor.
It is a memory leaving fast as you wake from dreaming.