Thursday, June 18, 2009

How It Is

From the very day his unsane,
vagrant course was charted,
to this was our Charlie
nearly drawn, did keen incline
all natural and, thus, without fear:

The white-hot and smokeless
flame that fueled the ardent hearted.
Who the world shot-through,
bejeweled, with art, love, pain
and such beings, things
which knew not shame.

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