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The Concrete Wilderness
The mountain rests on the earth: the image of splitting apart.
Thus those above can insure their position only by giving generously to those below.
I Ching, Bk. I, ch. 25,
Reflections in the mind of men
The growth of glass and steel reveals
This ever-haunting wilderness
Whose shadows all but conceal
The lives that live beneath their heights
Looking up, they lose the fight
To those above who know the ground
But while above don't dare look down
Less the knowledge that is found
Breaks the silence, (force of sound).
The light conceals, but night reveals
The life beneath the glass and steel
Moves about to claim their spot
To go to sleep and wait to rot
Yet wake to find a penny earned
A penny found from where, not learned
But now with hopes the tides may turn
Thus sustained, another day to yearn.
The pennies buy a peace-of-mind
For those that toss them passing by
With slight of hand and quick retreat
They hurry back towards the street
Sending pigeons up above
A sign from God, (this ghetto dove)
But God, somehow, along the way
Got lost when pennies couldn't pay
The ever-increasing heavenly fare
Now left alone, content to stare
Upward at the glistening spires
Empty eyes without desire.
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