
ink to Ointment?
About
the Author
an excerpt from
Oink
to Ointment
by Nitorig (k)
In mans desperate attempt to straighten himself out, he lashes at the world with his own inadequacy. Disguised to power this plight as a do-gooder is denial of the highest order to one's personal deficiency -- Mine.
So if you please:
There comes a time
I blend with wine
become the dalliance foolO! You -- Please blend divine
That time I'll lean on youCome a time
You off blend
Become the foolO! I -- Pray Divine
That time I'll beYour crutch
TO to Divinity
( en oino aletheia)
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June 16, 2006
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