Tiredness Copyright Robert Fullarton 2013
Tiredness
Copyright Robert Fullarton 2013
The raising
of the world
Takes all
the weight
And time of
tomorrow
For the
offspring of the worn
The belt
around the neck
Worn to
breaking point
The staff
of prophets shattered
The feet of
beggars blistered
The sighs
of the heavy goers
To the
heavy world
Breathe out
Onto
mountains
Beyond
clear sights
And
impressions
Fancy
boutique windows
Shatter
Like human
glass
A million
labourers
In the
thimble city
Spin
In dregs of
pleasure
And
dragging humour
Life costs
the kingdom
And the
soul
Takes the
day,
Plants the
night
And
supplants
The happy
heart
Once clean
feet
Are now
bruised and dirty
For unseen
courage
In
desperate situations
Men pitted
against life
Life pitted
against death
Desperation
in the den of desperation
The scrolls
on our heart
The good
dwell in the dead sea
The wicked
in the drooping seventh heaven
They call
the city
Helen
clutches garments by the bed,
Penguins
with fat wallets
Scoff by
the glowing dens of predators
Luminous
taverns with mutilated people
Grabbing
everything in a desperate hunger
Tentacles,
Shackles
Drug crazed
opiate fiends,
The alleys
full of the thick and thin
The bars
full of the fat and smarmy bodies
Paradise in
the minds of unknown men
Beyond the
cities stretching limits
To tumbling
hills
Silent
valleys
Primordial
forests,
Where
virginal creations
Lie
embedded in the minds
Of unknown
men
Unknown
life- what are thou?
God- Where
art thou?
Says the
priest in the manacle of the city
For the
heart goes heavy
And wears
thin
Where
idealism wears out
Where light
is dying on distant stars
And in love
in human hearts
In the
immediate and the abstract
The tired
return to sleeping worlds again and again
To sleep
and begin the weary day once more
Oh my
dreams have flown
Away from
me again
The summer
flock
Evaporated!
The flotsam
and Jetsam
Of the
turbulent seas
Of human
life
She loves
me not
She loves
me not
This is
only tiredness
Again and
again
Tiredness,
Weariness
Again and
again
A
wilderness
Crying out
into a city
Unheard and
misunderstood- again
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