where is that road unknown leading to the apex
so many paths outgrown, the memories perplex
bearing this cross of stone, this addictive reflex
to self-denial prone, self-fulfilling the wrecks
like an angel, fallen, caged behind bars of steel
competing with Chiron, uncongenial ideal
a praiseworthy healer who themselves cannot heal
a sought after teacher hankering for the real
no gain in lamenting, dwelling on what's unfair
better to…
Added by Christopher Stewart on April 6, 2012 at 3:43pm — No Comments
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