Guest guest Posted January 17, 2010 Report Share Posted January 17, 2010 Does a drawn bow wait for new humble man? With arrow perched ready from innocent stand Shaped as woman curved already bent kind When nothing shoots any arrogance blind Can it ever just be without what we think? If what we are is what we shoot standing Hold, walk away embrace it never moving As if it alone draws our guilty projections Welcome surprise faces statues drawn bow When man is the true statue ebbing in flow Being our moment can change what we think When we know that arrows draw us as bows Can it be? Can it ever be? Just be still here? When man loses sight that bows draw the man What it would be any need for man and woman? When arrows draw arrogance of gender projections Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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