The Tenement Dialogue of an Irishrican

March 14, 2012
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
I am there,
along on the brink of what defines me,
Which is undefinable,
I am he,
The noble knight of Ireland,
A Puerto Rican philosopher,
Troubled nights in which I gaze
In the mirror of all paradoxes,
A broken dream through unknown doors,
A tragedy of dying soldiers,
I find my self locked up in my deepest fears,
The abyss in which I sleep.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback