When a
thousand reasons fail,
Namely
discriminatory junks,
It takes a
moment insight frail
Yet acutely relieving
for the sunk.
When a thousand
ills befall me,
Life, oh, so
painful yet funny,
Taking snatching
moment in thy name,
I wish thee to
come as my savior sunny—
Bask me in thy
sweltering tenderness
To show me a
way to that depth,
I have tried
to shun out of meekness,
Where I hold
thee till my last breath.
