De beneficis
Forget what you know
you think you know
And what you know you know
or at least think
be nothing
which wants
sit down beside me,
see nothing
of the rolling hill or the tree here
silent over the warm evening
let your mouth release you
i am on guard
and so is our tree
exhale your remembrance
there is no country
what you have built is yours to keep
or yours to give
Monday, December 8, 2008
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