Tuesday, May 08, 2007

The rock that knows it cannot fly
But jumps with the wind just in case
The Innocent whose proof has died
But fights for justice to the end
The traitor whom justice has condemned
Still prays for mercy from his foes
The nature of the human heart
Will prey upon this useless hope.

posted by pint-sized on Monday, February 19, 2007

4 comments:

wires said...

but one nonetheless needs hope even if it is sometimes useless

shprintz said...

k'mayim ha'ponim...

how can it be useless? it can only appear to be so.

the gap 'tween appearance and reality is vast and deep, mysterious and awesome.

happy spelunking!

pint-sized said...

Came to look at your blog, read this and thought 'thats familiar...':)
Very honoured.

the sabra said...

:)