lucky is a friendly word today
was it born outta the sweet nectar of the dirt?
i'm not cleansed but i'm not disarmed
gifted not bounded not distasting
despite the broken thorn that was standing out for me
the sore was not deep enough to make me fall
healing with the thought of a better day
killing the hurt i felt in that step
fullfilled and enchanted in filth
a filth i see more that decends
but to fill the void thru emotion
is intelligence in its own right
and that makes me not broken
and my lovely trough feeds and is still open
built into a new and famous world
only to me i call my own to encourage
Mike McVeigh
3-17-01