They-
One belief, one mould
tolerate no exceptions.
They march in a file.
Each one follows
unaware of the goal.
They hunt together.
A single motif
guides a blindfolding trail.
Their apostles
shelter within the blind walls
of rootless,
dark cells.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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1 comment:
they also get rid of all the unwanted insects. :-)
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