Conflicting
Sticking
Fixing
Whatever you do
Do not skip me.
I am your leader
(But a child)
Ready to love,
Lead the “chosen” many to the Promised Land.
But, there will be rebels
Bedraggled
Bed-ridden
Unknowns
Whom I do not know
See/Hear/Feel.
And how can I
So small myself
Be the soul to them all?
- December 30, 2009
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