Halfway Through A Page
May 3, 2009 by hames-1977
The words infiltrate a mind’s sovereign
colonizing a niche of space within
Rock-hewn among these parched walls,
petrifying civilization, quelling revolution.
The maze of letters clustered like jungle
to simmering cauldron of thoughts.
The texts became glowing embers
of world wars waged in the past.
When sentences begins imaginary-
little flames gather into firestorm.
Of bourgeoisie killing ideology-
etching history in its annals of freedom.
Crusade to equality is an open door.
A people force through closed windows.
Clenched fist of a Che Guevarra,
struggle between power and martyrdom.
The conqueror’s territory eventually falls,
while peasants set loose from their cages.
Voicing sentiments, marching on parliament-
unafraid of gunfire and waterbombs.