he (hermit) is able to speak and yet painfully silent
don't notice my shadows and fights which do tear me apart
yet blames me that i do not jump from a height as a valiant
and weakens my powers to last on this world avant-garde
i fail where i fail being cast out of any old deal
and i silently gather what's left of my warrants so far
so notion that's notion is finally sure to reveal
that choice to stay present on soil might be more than bizarre
so i'm back where i was with no source and no light and no green
i'll do what's due in the backyards of hidden actions
as puke and peak and climax stay where they can stay unseen
keep feeling my feeling aghast in multiple fractions
© 2009
for he who is breaking the comma:
those who can, do
those who can't, teach