''I am certain of nothing but the
holiness of the Heart's affections
and the truth of the Imagination.''
John Keats

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Power (Ode to the Prince)

Rage at the clouds
Defy the falling rain
Does your noise achieve?
Or merely announce
The status you think you hold
If you remain all wet,
Then we know your truth.
That the King’s Knight,
Is merely Yorick risen.
A father’s jester reincarnated.

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