In the center
of
nowhere and nothing,
lies the hidden truth.

On the precipice
too
towering upon which to gaze,
stands clandestine conviction.

Beneath the water’s
effluence,
rushing like liquid engines,
swims cool courage.

Within this traveling orb,
rotating
like a shadow boxer,
breathes
the dynamic air of reform.

COPYRIGHT 2006 by Michael Bonanno

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